Layla died of cancer. Lance got rejected by the dead before she could even confess. Yet Lance could not accept such rejection from the dead girl and find the person who made good use of her heart to know the truth from him on what made Layla fell for him.

This is the story of the dead girl and obsessed guy who loved tmhe dead girl.

Reviewer: Alextherex
Proofreader: SetsunaTiger

Gun-Ho came back to Yangju and went back to his work at Bangil Gas again.
Once sales were made, Gun-Ho issued electronic tax invoices and added earnings and expenses to <Daily Earnings and Expenses> table in Excel, and then reported it to the owner.
 
Gun-Ho made sure to collect all receipts of every business expense incurred and attached them with glue to the back of an expense form he had purchased from a stationary store in order to properly document them. If there was a client with an outstanding balance for LP gas, Gun-Ho would make a collection phone call to that client as well. He also ran errands for the owner.
"Years of my life will go by like this?"
Gun-Ho was barely making a living; he felt anxious about getting old without saving money.
"It's Wednesday and I don't hear anything from that company in Asan which I had an interview with."
Gun-Ho was constantly checking his smartphone to see if there was any text message from the company. He increased the ringtone of his phone to make sure he didn't miss any calls. There was no phone call, let alone any text message.
"I don't think I got the job. Let's just move on; it is a lost cause. So many smart people are out there. I can't compete with them with my rubbish work experience and qualification. I just have to appreciate the opportunity for having a job interview with them."
Friday came around after Wednesday and Thursday. Gun-Ho gave up on getting a position in the company in Asan. He once again started looking through the newspaper classified section and WorkNet; however, there was no job advertisement which drew Gun-Ho's attention.
"The companies posting a bookkeeper job opening in a newspaper classified section will hire a female, not me. If they hire a male for the job, that's probably because the position is half bookkeeping and half irrelevant chores."
After work, Gun-Ho usually surfed the internet on his laptop in dim light or he went to the PC room in the neighborhood. He felt like he was falling so much farther behind in life compared to his high school friends, which made him feel depressed.
"Won-Chul Jo who is now married should be doing fine, shouldn't he? Byung-Tae Hwang who is working in a research facility of a startup company in Pangyo is getting married soon. He posted about his wedding on Facebook but didn't personally inform me. He could easily find my phone number by contacting Won-Chul or the others."
Gun-Ho drank soju almost every other day, and that increased his alcohol tolerance.
"I am destined to live in the countryside. My life is f*cked up. I have ShinWangJaeWang fate? ShinWangJaeWang my a*s."
 
It had been more than two weeks since Gun-Ho had a job interview with the company in Asan. The memory of the interview was fading away when he received a phone call from that company, a very unexpected one at that.
"Mr. Gun-Ho Goo? How are you? I am the manager of YS Tech in Asan."
"Oh, hi. This is Gun-Ho Goo."
"I am sorry that we took a long time to contact you. You have been hired as our bookkeeper. Can you start on the 1st of next month?"
Gun-Ho came to his senses by this unexpected and sudden phone call.
"Oh, of course, sure. I… I can."
"You have only five days left until the 1st of next month. Can you manage to quit the current job and start a new job with us within five days?"
"Of course, of course. I can certainly do that!"
"Let me tell you then what to bring on your first day of work. You might want to get a pen and a paper."
"Yes, I am ready."
Gun-Ho was so perplexed that he dropped his cell phone while looking for a pen and a paper, and stumbled over the computer power cord.
"You should bring a resident registration, a resident registration abstract showing the status of your military service duty, your highest school diploma, Consent to Collect and Use Personal Data, Identity Assurance Statement, and a work experience certificate letter from your current employer. I will send the forms for the Consent to Collect and Use Personal Data and Identity Assurance Statement to the email address indicated on your resume."
"Okay. I will prepare all those documents and bring them on my first day of work!"
"You can come by 8 AM on the 1st next month. I will see you then."
"Thank you. Thank you."
Gun-Ho felt so grateful to be hired by this company that he repeated "thank you" twice.
"I got it! I got the job!"
Gun-Ho clapped. He felt like he could fly.
"By the way, why did they call me just now? They said they would contact me by last Wednesday."
Gun-Ho sat on the chair and started thinking.
"I guess that the person they hired decided not to work with them, so they hired me instead as a substitute. Of course, I can't be their first choice. Well, they hired me anyway. Let's move to Asan."
Gun-Ho stopped by the Eunhyeon Township Office to get the resident registration and the resident registration abstract on the way to work after collecting bills.
"I can get my college diploma online, but what about the work experience certificate letter? There is no such thing in Bangil Gas. Well, I can find some samples on the internet and make one for me."
After he returned to the office, Gun-Ho drafted a work experience certificate letter referring to some examples he found on the internet.
"I need the boss' stamp to officially seal this letter… I have his stamp for the tax invoices stamping purpose; should I just use it?"
Gun-Ho thought he still should ask the owner for it.
"When he comes back from the gas pipe repairing work, I will carefully inform him."
A little after five o'clock, the owner came back to the office, looking exhausted.
"A*sholes! They tried to bargain for the repairing cost. I should have just left without fixing their pipes. Sh*t!"
The owner slumped down in his chair, looking really tired. Gun-Ho had to tell the owner that he would quit the job, but he couldn't because the owner seemed very tired.
"Gee, it is already half past five. Goo Jooim, you can go home."
Gun-Ho hesitated and the owner looked at him with a question mark on his face.
"What's the matter? Do you have something you want to tell me?"
"Umm… I am so sorry to tell you that I think I have to move to the city where my parents are."
"Why? Because your father is in the hospital?"
"My parents want me to come, and they are old now…"
"Hmmm…"
The owner looked very uncomfortable.
"I will have to find someone again. I really liked you here."
"Well, I've been thinking, and I think your wife can handle the work. You can save money that way."
"My wife? She doesn't even know how to work with a computer."
"She just needs to get the knack of it. She will become better and faster at the job after one or two months of practice."
"I know I can save money… But she always tries to argue with me whenever she is here in the office. That is the problem."
"Haha. That's because she likes you a lot."
"Well, I will have to think about it."
"I will work until the end of this month then."
"You leave that early?"
"My parents are pressing me."
"Oh well, what can I do about it."
"And once I move to the city where my parents live in, I might need a work experience certificate letter from this company."
"A work experience certificate letter? I've never done it before."
"I already drafted the letter. I just need your stamp. You can use the same stamp we use for tax invoices."
"Really? Then you do what you have to do."
"Thank you."
"Go home before it gets dark."
"Thank you."
Gun-Ho walked out of the office and turned his head to look behind him.
"Bangil Gas. I have so many good memories of this factory. The boss and his wife are good-natured people. Once I become successful, I will come and visit them."
It was getting dark; Gun-Ho drove to the Gwangjeok Township Office area where his room was located. He called the landlord to give him the notice to vacate his room.

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

3rd person POV:

The air in Yorkshire was inevitably a bit special. For both muggles and the wizards. In a small village in south, there laid numerous fields and tiny, little cottages. The folks who resided there wouldn't let their sheep graze on a full moon. 
They heard many howls. Some of their sheep go missing on every full moon day. The folks were scared and never stepped out in nights during that time. Who didn't know of Mrs. John's sheep? The poor things were torn apart.
Since then, there was this unspoken rule to never come out on a full moon. They recollected nothing at all, what happened. Hence they were a little afraid. Afraid of getting cursed.
And Remus John Lupin cannot be anymore thankful for that. This way, he didn't injure any innocent lives.
He sighed and went to his home. It was a tumbledown, semi-derelict cottage. But this was all he had. And he was fine with it.
Living in poverty was not a problem for Lupin. He was… accustomed to it. He had to. Being a werewolf, he couldn't get good jobs. And due to his sickness after every full moon, those hard earned jobs would lost too.
And it happened once again. He lost his job. Again. He didn't know what to do. There were extremely few places that were willing to hire him. And he was kicked out from almost every one of them. The underground had plenty of offers to him. But he didn't prefer them. He'd rather suffer in poverty than to do something that was against his morals.
He wondered why the fate was so cruel to him.
There was a knock on his cracked windows. It was an owl. The one he didn't recognize. Only few people remembered him. And it was not Christmas either. So a letter to him was rare.
He accepted the letter from the owl. The owl was peculiar. It didn't wait till he read the letter. It just flew away after it had given him the letter.
It was a good thing anyway He didn't have owl treats with him.
He examined the letter. It was a pure white envelope with a golden flower seal he knew nothing about. Quite different from the usual parchment. Curiously, he read the letter.
[
To Remus John Lupin,
The Haunted Cottage, Blue fields, South Yorkshire, England.

Dear Mister Lupin,
It is my pleasure and honour to inform you that you have been recommended to work with Magnolia. 
If you are interested in working with us, please visit your nearest Magnolia branch for the interview by 2nd June, evening.
Further details will be divulged by the supervisor when you reveal this letter. 
Yours Sincerely,
Regina Silvers.
(Head of training and recruitment, Fiore.)
]
Lupin blinked and read the letter again. He checked for any charms on it. There was nothing wrong with it. 
He felt this was all very unreal. Someone recommended him. To work in Magnolia. It felt like a dream.
Because he knew it wasn't likely to happen in reality. But it was true. He could just hope this was not an elaborate prank on him.
If all of this was real, he would need to get this job. Especially if it's from Magnolia. The place he didn't even dare to step in.
Frankly speaking, Magnolia was a store. But not the mundane ones. It's a store which sold nearly everything. From potions to ancient spells, everything could be brought for a price. Except the illegal goods, most probably.
Many people were skeptical but they were soon flabbergasted by it.
Because the store remain a huge mystery. No one knew it's owner(s). But that didn't prevent anyone from going there. It had every single thing they needed. 
There were many rumours about that place. Like how the people who tried to do anything funny were taught a brutal lesson. Like how it had things which didn't exist anywhere else. Like how it even provided many services. Like how it had branches all over the world, etc.
And how it offered 'tickets' to a place called 'Fiore' which was even more magical. It was something that every pureblood sought after.
And Remus got an opportunity to work there. He didn't know what they wanted from him. But he would be regretting it if he didn't give his best shot.

***


Lupin arrived at Leeds. He wore the best set of robes he had. He went towards the Golden Acre Park and sat on a bench with a large Magnolia, similar to the seal on the letter carved on it. And he disappeared from the place and reappeared in front of a store. It was titled MAGNOLIA. It was his first time coming here.
He heard many rumours about this place. But there were no one present.
There was even a closed sign hung on the doors. As he feared, he was played.
As he was about to walk away in disappointment, the letter shone brightly and the lights engulfed him.
Moments later, he was sitting in a nice chair. He noticed there were many people other than him, inside this massive room which contained many chairs. Maybe few thousands.
Few people like him just appeared and the others looked like they've been waiting for a long time.
He decided to wait. After some time, there was a flash next to him. A brunette appeared beside him. She looked comparatively young. She looked at the man and asked awkwardly.
"Um… Hello? Do you have any idea where we are?" She asked with an accent he thought was American.
"Did you receive the Letter?"
"Yeah."
"Then please read it once again. It has some details."
The brunette nodded thankfully and read her letter. It had a note which asked to wait till all the recipients of the letter have arrived.
"Thank you for that."
"Your most welcome."
"Um… I know it sounds meaningless, but are you also here for the interview?"
"Yes. I am."
"Are you, English?"
"From Yorkshire." 
"So you came from England then, huh."
"Yes, I do."
"Oh dear!"
"Anything wrong with that?"
"No… nothing. It's just, I'm from New Jersey, America. I never expected to see an English wizard here."
"You can see all the wizards around the world here."
"Sigh… So the rumours that Magnolia had branches all over the world was true then."
"It seems to be."
There was a strained silence yet again. They both just stayed quiet. They were nervous, too.
Suddenly, there was a table in front of them. It had some food laid on it.
Both of them looked at each other and checked their letters once again. Nothing was there in it.
Instead, there was a little note saying 'Refreshments' on the table.
It was the same with everyone. All had them.
Remus looked at the food on the table. There were some pumpkin pastries, cauldron cakes and his favourite, chocolates.
He grabbed some and started to eat like everyone. The woman beside him too, started eating a serving apple pie.
"What are those?" She asked curiously. 
Remus politely stated all of them, and she did the same. Apparently, they both possessed a sweet tooth. The American Witch introduced herself.
"I'm Chloe Smith. You can call me Chloe."
"Nice to meet you, Chloe. I'm Remus Lupin, call me Remus if you like."
They both chatted for a little. It was uncommon. To meet international wizards or witches unless you have a travel permit.
Chloe was a young witch who worked as an enchanter in New Jersey. She resigned the job and then after sometime, she received the letter too.
They talked about many things. Remus told her about Hogwarts, and she said about Ilvermorny, etc.
After a few hours, the seats were full.
There was an announcement from the centre of the hall.
A huge screen appeared. It revealed the face of a middle aged woman. The woman started speaking.
"I thank all the Wizards and Witches who have come here on our request. I'm Regina Silvers."

"It would be so nice...if we could meet each other once again."
Mia died due to a mistake. It wasn't her fault, not any human's at least.
So as a compensation, she is given the ability of a 'Pancosmic Traveler'
Meaning that she would be reincarnating as she completes her missions...
But is that what she really wants?
Not everyone can leave their past behind.

[the plot is currently in Potterverse.
Mia already completed her missions in Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, Fairy Tail and Hunger Games]

Note: This is just a fanfic. I do not own Harry Potter or any other works.

Bella was not sure of what she was doing right then. That moment, when Aunt Sussy compelled, she had decided to give it a go. But right now, at the entrance of the huge building whose address was given on the notification, she was unsure. It would be so unfair to chase her dreams when everything was a mess. She was in so much of need of money, and she wondered why someone would be willing to provide free education and money to a total stranger. She has heard about rich people providing charity for getting fame, and she wondered whether this person was one such. 
"Anyways, I reached till the doorstep. Even though there is no chance for me to get selected, I'll just give it try." Bella told herself. She knew everything in this world happens only if they got connections. Even petty jobs require someone to recommend, so that a person can get the job. So, for this place too, a person might be already fixed. An interview might just be a routine procedure.
She reached on correct time, but couldn't see anyone waiting for an interview, so she enquired at the reception.
"Please go to the manager's room. It's the first room when you go right." The receptionist said. She looked very young and pretty and had thick lipsticks because of which she was careful in parting away with her lips. Hence, it gave Bella a little difficulty in catching up the sentence.
Bella finally managed to reach a room where 'Manager' was return in the top of entrance. She knocked on the door and since she cannot hear, she took the bold step to open the door. There was two men, one on the chair whose face Bella couldn't see since he was faced with his back towards her and the other man jerked as he saw the door open suddenly.
"I did not ask you to come." The man who was standing said to Bella.
"Sorry! I cannot hear. I thought you might have asked me to enter. I ve already checked myself at the reception." Bella asked apologetically with her signs, hoping the person would understand.
"mmm… you are for the interview, right?" He asked seriously and pulled out a chair beside the other man who was still turned on the other side busy with something. He then stood up and walked towards another door which was in front of him swiftly. Bella wondered if she had seen him somewhere, even though she only saw a portion of his back. She shook the unwanted thoughts and focused on the current scenario.
"Yes." Bella nodded.
"Okay. Tell me. What's your dream. If we provide you with money and other facilities, what is it that you would like to become?" He questioned.
"My dream was to become a doctor, but with my disabilities, I think becoming a doctor would be almost impossible. So if I am given the opportunity, I would like to become a nurse, which I think, if I try my best, I can manage." Bella gave her reply.
"mmm… For that, you should promise to complete, within the course time, and study with full dedication. Moreover, you should promise to not do any other jobs at that time, such as part time jobs, or anything, that can tire you and prevent you from getting good results, are you okay with that?"
He was staring at Bella hard. It was as if Bella's answer meant life to him.
"But sir…" was Bella's expression and she was about to reject the said offer, when the man suddenly spoke,
"We promise to provide you with Thousand dollars per month for your expenses." Bella was open mouthed and she forgot what she was going to say.
"Its not like you got the job. It's only an interview!" Bella told herself.
"Is it okay for you?" The person asked with an anxious look.
"It's a huge sum of money. I would be grateful to you if you give me a chance. I promise to work hard and pay you back once I…" Bella was still struggling with her signs when the man opposite her stood up.
"You are selected. You have to do as you promised. Boss is a very impatient person. If he finds you are not following his requests, he may get very angry." He spoke in a serious tone.
Bella still couldn't believe what she heard.
She got selected! But how? Everything went so smooth and simple and there was nobody to recommend her. So how come she got selected? Bella was in utter shock. She has attended many interviews in the past, but cleared none of it, mainly because of her disability. And so, this time she couldn't believe..!
A tear started rolling out from her eye corner, and she swiftly stopped it from dropping to prevent from getting embarrassed.
"Can I meet your Boss? I really wish to thank him! He is really a god to help poor people like me. Where can I…" Bella was midway in conveying her sentence when the man interrupted again.
"No one is allowed to meet the boss in person. He is a private person. If you wish, you can pass a massage in the form of a letter to me, I'll pass it over to him. You can start school tomorrow. I'll search for the best nursing school and intimate you. You can go now." The man looked totally relieved after dealing this interview.
It was the one case that Boss ordered directly to him. He himself had only met Boss only once when he came for inspection a few days back. He appeared to be a strict man. And yesterday night, he got a call from him, asking him to learn sign language within a night, and interview a girl, and convince her in getting whatever she wanted.
"Was he crazy? What is the need to hold an interview for this? He can directly ask the girl what she wants and give her all those things. Why to eat my brain?" He wondered. He was really scared if the girl would reject to succumb to Boss's orders, but somehow he managed it. 
He was deadly scared to carry out the interview when his Boss was sitting right next to him, but he was having no other way as the girl came without any notice. His Boss was just giving him instructions and they had asked the receptionist to give the girl wrong direction, till they could prepare, but the girl seem to lose her way and reach the correct destination. 
He soon realized that Boss wished to hide his identity from the girl as he had escaped without showing his face, as soon as he got a chance. 
The girl quickly wrote something on a paper beside her and handed it over to him.
"Thank you! Thanks a lot..." The girl bowed too low and he was totally scared of it since she was someone important to Boss.
"Yes... Please...!" He was literally pleading the girl to get lost.
"AHhh!" He sighed in relief as soon as she saw the girl was out.
"You have done a good job." He heard his boss's voice and composed himself to a stern bow.


Isabella Lawrence, a deaf and mute girl born with misfortunes right from her birth.. A bad omen.. that's what everyone called her..lost her parents on the day of her birth and ended up living with her aunt who hates her..
Her life takes a U turn when a rich and rude young man enters her life making her life more miserable.. But sending in her a shiver of love...
And how does Bella solve her father's mystery..!!
Let's walk into Bella's world...a mixture of adventure .. hatred and a silent love..❤

Mai Shiranui. She is a character from both the Fatal Fury and The King of Fighters series. And quickly become very popular among common person.

Due to Mai vast popularity among fans, making her the female mascot and sex symbol of SNK. Rated among top 10 sexiest character in video games. Her great reputation has also influenced other female fighters in other fighting games in her era.

Now she is standing here, hugging Matsuda large body with a lovely smile.

"So Mai, you come for a place in my company?" Matsuda know the fact he the one who choose her among many characters from King Of Fighter. He took the most lewd among them.

"Half true, the second is for meeting Ojisan, and fulfill my promise with you." Mai blush a bit and said to him.

"Right my promise." Matsuda feel awkward because he just remembered in his head that he already meet the young Mai Shiranui. But the promise is blurry for him.

Mai kiss him, before the eyes of other girls in the office. Oleana feel a little annoyed about her behavior. Valmet just watch her with envy.

"Right before that, we need to make a little interview for the job. Do you want some refreshment?" Matsuda ask her the general principle of manner.

"Yes Ojisan, just a green tea is good for me." She said. Like a real japanese girl.

"Ok, Oleana could you take for me too." Matsuda ask Oleana who already on her way.

She nodded and go search the refreshment for both Matsuda and Mai Shiranui.

Mai leave Matsuda embrace and go toward the couch and sit down. Matsuda remark that she wear an office lady outfit, common among all company, than her usual red kunoichi outfit. Why she is well-dressed? And not on her usual kunoichi outfit?

Matsuda take the same stance for every interview and looks toward Mai happy smile. She can be beautiful without putting on too much makeup. She is definition of ideal Japanese beauty in Matsuda mind and many other guy dream. And her boob are so bigger that she bounce naturally without valid reason on her OL outfit. From one look, he knew she doesn't wear any bra. 

"Well well, Mai present yourself for formality. Look at the camera and introduce us to whom you are." Matsuda said to Mai for showing the way of present herself.

"Ok Ojisan. Hi everyone, I am Mai Shiranui, just turn 20 years old and winner of King Of Fighting tournament 9*" Mai said some word from her past experience. Matsuda is surprised that she gain the actual edition of King Of Fighting in this timeline.

"The King Of fighting tournament. What kind of tournament is it Mai?" Matsuda question her about the King of Fighting tournament. He already knows about the King of fighting tournament, but need to save the instant moment for the interview.

"Is a tournament sponsored by some of the most powerful man on earth. Previously, Wolfgang Krauser is the founder and again previously another one is sponsored the tournament. And the one I win too had another sponsor, who usually beat up by me. And gather many fighter all around the world. And in the end, I beat the sponsor and won the title. Again." Mai said with a large smile on her face who could melt many man heart.

"Why did you participate into this brutal tournament Mai? Did you want to prove yourself?" Matsuda know half the answer and need another answer to pass the time.

She felt a little embarrass by why she participated in the beginning. "Well, is because I want to join my ex-fiancé team." Mai is red from the revelation of her ex-fiancer.

""You are fiancé Mai?" Matsuda said, but know the truth of the topic.

""No, no Ojisan. It just a relationship in my youth who leads nowhere. Andy and me are not into any  relationship. We are most friendly than lover. Despite everything I had done for making him fell for  me. For over 10 years is remain stoic like a stone." She felt a little annoyed by him ignoring her and prefer though him like her second lover, but feel well after talking about her infatuation situation with her first lover Matsuda.

Matsuda Know a little about the story in Fatal Fury series. For over a long time, the relationship between Mai and Andy is a running gags between a serious fighter and a lovely flirtatious girl.

She has been madly in love with Andy Bogard, young brother of Terry Bogard and champion from a previous King of fighting tournament. He an American who studied the arts of the Shiranui Ninjutsu art with Mai grandfather, Hanzo Shiranui. From their teenage time she knew Andy for a very long time when he studied with her grandfather. But now she is a fine adult woman, who is here for being interview by Matsuda.

"Ok Mai, I may be a bit curious, but do you have any kind of hidden skill or special talent in particular. I remember you came from a ninja clan." Matsuda is just curious from what he knows, she is very good in many other domain and want to hear herself explain it.

"Yes I have some ninjutsu skill in my sleeve way of talking, like changing my cloth to my kunoichi cloth in one move" Mai said to Matsuda one of her primary skill she always use for preparing to fight.

"Oh I like a see it, could you show me?" Matsuda never really saw anyone change their cloths in a blink of an eye in front of him.

"For Ojisan, everything, watch and admire the show Ojisan." Mai wake up and show her Changing/Transformation skill. In the room, Matsuda and both Valmet and Oleana saw with only one gesture, Mai changing her clothes within a mere blink of their eye and show her mythical brand red kunoichi uniform who leave many holes who showing her smooth skin nearly all exposed for imagination. Over her short time of fighting character or long appearance in the SNK franchise. She wore her cloths from the event of King of fighting The moment she became more erotic in her outfit. 

She has a red loincloth with a thong around her crotch and rear hiding most of her secret part. Mai doesn't wear any bra or panty, Matsuda don't know and never search if she had any of them on her. She wore black socks who protect her leg from dirt and allow her to remain discreet, with an armband like the one we see in ninja movie in red color. Behind her, a long scarf retains a big red ball made of unknown matter who roll. How could she hide his ball? And an Ornamental hairpin hide on her.

In any case, her long arms and leg are exposed to him. Matsuda note she didn't have any hairy on her. Mai skin is so smooth and her breast is huge from the natural Japaneses standard woman breast size making Matsuda showing his aroused lower member working hard searching a passage to outside his pant.

Oleana and Valmet is surprise by her quick changing skill of her, in any less than a second Mai change her office lady outfit for a sexy kind ninja outfit. Valmet lost for word on how she had done that in front of her. She is a strong ex-military soldier and always saw very well in the battlefield. But Mai proof her she is lacking in some domain of expertise like changing quickly her cloths. If perhaps she joined them. Valmet want her to teach her some ninja skill. For Oleana, a woman of science, she is a little surprise, but she had live in a world where entity could freely travel over time and space and captured by a 10 years old brat. She ask Mai after some time after the interview, she remembered what can happen soon to her.

Matsuda recognize her outfit from when she is on the King Of fighting period, She many times more lewd than the one she had when she first debuts in her game series.

Mai takes a sexy pose that make her bosom show of her unbelievable bouncy effect, Matsuda take a good look with the camera and saw every part of her body without any trace of pubic hair or any other excess hair. Or nor trace of skin button and scar on her. She is wonderful for maintain her beauty in a world humankind could throw psychic abilities, right?

"So Ojisan. How do you find my special technique. Awesome?" Mai smile happily and showing him her natural pose with her both hand raise above her head, leaving her curvaceous body showing a pose that make her breast swing on her thin casual female ninja outfit.

Matsuda lost for his words and just could tell one word. 'Lewd' in his mind and face. "Unbelievable Mai. Is indeed a great skill of you." Matsuda said by her impressive performance of cloth changing.

"Thank you, Ojisan," Mai is happy to hear him praise her skill. Many times in the past, other also praise her skill and is its usefulness.

Matsuda looks at her body and thought about something with her changing skill, if she could do it. "Mai, Can you reverse to your initial state? Or changing into another costume?" Matsuda said and is very curious about that fact.

Mai smile and raise her thumb. "No problem, Ojisan. Watch it." Mai quickly again change her clothes when she created a wide screen smoke from nowhere, and return her nearly in her initial state. Except that her bosom cannot hold the cadence of changing skill and leave her chest unbutton. Other part of her clothes are in place.

"Kyaaa!!! Oh no, I mess in the process, because my chest are usually always well put properly inside. Generally that work very well, But I fail to buttoning my suit in the process." Mai is curious of why she fail from every time she had done it in the past.

"Don't worry Mai. You have come all the way here for me, and show up a good spectacle, and I am very happy for that. Your skill is not bad. A good ninja in my company is always necessary. Mai, I know you are qualified for the post, and had show me a good deal of your skill." Matsuda is excited for the additional female employ in his unnamed company.

Matsuda raise his stance and look clearly into her chestnut eye. Mai is a bit confuse by Matsuda behavior, but remember that she had come for something very specific in her training. And the look from Matsuda suggest she is in the right place.

"Ojisan, no Director" She correct herself in her naming and continue. "I... I am here for a favor from my grandad and mentor. He leave me a letter for their friend. You director." Mai take out a letter between her chest. When did she had hid a letter between her cleavage? Mai give the letter directly to Matsuda hand.

Generally, Oleana or Valmet will take the letter and give it to him, but neither of them feels treat by Mai maiden behavior. Both of them fall very easily for him and in the close office. Valmet are in her advantage.

"Thank you" Matsuda took the letter form Mai and open up the letter and read the content. The letter is a roll like in the ancient time.

Dear friend, I send you my Granddaughter to your company for perfectly learn her some wheel of how to be a woman in modern and traditional way of ninja. Some days ago, I receive news about the fact you just open your own company, and I want you to found a little occupation for my granddaughter in the city. Apart from her night activity, you know what I mean. In brief, teach her how to be a woman and perfect her seduction skill in the bed. My disciple is not the best, when he come to his matter, Take good care of my granddaughter.

Your old friend Hanzo...

Matsuda read the text and look at Mai who is a little agitated and red. Her grandfather just send her to an old acquaintance for letting Mai becoming a woman in his care, and she is ok with that. One is because she knew that her uncle (Ojisan) is the one who will make her enter adulthood and experienced some real kinship between male and female.

"I read the letter Mai, You know the next step?" Matsuda said. He is very impress by the power of the Interview for making something very unbelievable could happen like that. Really, the chance for successfully happen is near impossible for him in normal condition. 

"Yes, this is for my final lesson. For being a full fledged kunoichi. I need to know the feeling of a man rod in me!" Mai blush after telling Matsuda about her desire to mate with him. She had already beat down some of the strongest man in the world, but never she would expect to become a woman inside an office with Ojisan in the role of her partner.

Matsuda is curious about her feeling and said "You know what could happen afterward? Do you feel ready for that?" Matsuda leave her a delay for deciding, but she is already ready from the moment she come inside the office.

She told him with a red face. "I need,,,need, I need to become a woman, Ojisan teach me the way." And finally spoke her thought.

Both women, who remain outside the debate between the chief and maiden prefer leave them alone. Many thing strange had happen with Matsuda around, and both of them is peace of mind from what will soon happen to Mai.

Matsuda expect something like this happening from the plot. "You know what that mean to become a real woman right." Matsuda show a bit of smile. His massive build make him very intimidating, but from Mai point of view, he remained the one she remember. A strange Ojisan.

"Yes, is to,,," she made a pause before continue "Have sex! With Ojisan" Mai said loudly for taking some courage for expressing her feeling.

"Did your Grandfather or teacher had told you some sexes relate technique? Maybe a friend?" Matsuda said something very lewd.

"Yes. A little" Mai said to Matsuda she knew a bit about sex.

Matsuda is curious and ask Mai who had taught her that. "Who had taught you sex and romance."

"Is a girl. She is a good fighter and a good friend of mine. She had had a boyfriend in the past." Mai remind her American blonde friend fighter who she fought in the past.

"Very well, one day you need to present her to me" Matsuda wake up and go to sit on the couch, spread his leg and happen to let Mai saw the hidden mountain raising highly on the pant.

Mai gulp and answer him."Ok Ojisan. I think she will be happy to meet you. Especially what between your crotch." Mai said and join Matsuda on the couch or more precisely on his thigh. Mai lay one of her hand on Matsuda shoulder and hug him, with a gaze that knew what will happen soon. She feel hot inside and outside with Matsuda heat body.

Both of them are on their work outfit. Mai is generally light than Matsuda and produce less than him. But feel very hot now.

Matsuda puts his hand on her shoulder and caresses it slowly lengthwise, Mai feels the movement of his hand go down on her arm to her chest searching to pass her unbuttoned chest of her under her interview outfit. Mai cannot resist the playful hand of Matsuda grabbing her gorgeous bosom and knead like a ball. Matsuda feel happy to know she is indeed bra less and take this opportunity to pinch her nippler.

"Kyaa!!" Mai moaned like all maiden on her first time, having a man grabbing her tits in their hand and play with it. But she felt a bit more happy to know that the one who play with her is someone she is in love.

After playing for a bit, Matsuda request something from Mai, "Mai could to re show me your dressing skill, Show me your fighting gear." Matsuda said, wanting her to be on her fighting suit to play with.

Mai feels happy to show him her skill again. Many man already see her outfit and bite the dust without knowing what befall them, But nobody really ever really saw her more nude than Matsuda by accident.

Mai gets up and sets up to change her clothes, In a blink of an eye, she again changed on her half naked red outfit, Her bosom shows that gravity doesn't affect her bosom, and let her breast jiggle toward Matsuda gaze and Co. This time, she take a bit longer to change in her outfit. Just a micro second.

Matsuda is curious about something like many other before. "Mai I have a question for you. I want you to answer me directly." Matsuda watch Mai face and continue. "How can your bosom hiding so well behind a thin fabric when you move so rapidly?"

Mai is confused by the question in how her bosom never exposed when she fought in the past. But now she cannot really answer him too. "I don't know, maybe is something irrelevant like a secret technique I use myself without thinking about it. Perhaps is for remaining pure and innocent when I destabilize my opponent or maybe other response" Mai never search for knowing how her outfit hold so well her private part.

If she wore her first appearance outfit. The chance to look plainly her exposed chest than the one from her period of King of Fighting. Will make Matsuda feel a little pain in his large chest if she didn't wore her KOF outfit than Fatal fury outfit. One are lewder than the other outfit.

Matsuda is impatient to eat her jade like bosom. "Come here" Matsuda said to Mai, and Mai sit again on his lap. Mai tightens against Matsuda chest and smell the shampoo on him. Not long ago he just had taken a shower, especially for her first time. She didn't know the true and hold Matsuda like a young couple. And she knew what could happen afterward. And she cannot come back in her word and mind.

Matsuda are waiting to feast on her gorgeous breast and begin to eat (sexually). Kissing her red lip like a cherry blossom and show Mai her first french kiss.

***

Note: finally a finish to write my chapter who is a little longer than average chapter. In the futur I will test short forma and see what can be censored and not. I will try like that and see if I could releash one chapter a week or more.

Two side story for later is nearly finish. Sorry for the dalay and reading my half good smut story. Next  "Yabba Dabba Doo!"

Couch Casting x Anime x Hentai x Pervert lead Ojisan. 

An over forty years-old salary man, is choose to be a lead fictional actor and director, for making erotic interview with female who come to search something or do something, 
 generally without know why she do that.

For Helping him, many other character from other fiction come to help him, for making the hottest and lewdest interview he could.

Every time he conquered a woman or girls, he gains new ability about the world rule.

Summon and buy stuff from somewhere he didn't know.

And provoke many problems and what if universe.

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from the original source materials, they all belong to someone else, except my MC or some minor character.

Don't Follow some logic, just R-18 with no reason. Smut and easy girls.

Super Harem, System, Cheat, Weak to Strong, NTR (Generally with their lover watching), Many First time Intercourse, Target always became pure Lover and R*pe Victim Becomes Lover, S*x Friends, S*x Slaves, Stockholm Syndrome, Twisted Personality and western reference. Teenager from many anime, manga, light novel and game.
Immortal MC.

No Mind control and hypnosis. She always (maybe) consenting for unprotected s*x, no Pregnancy without plot inside. No bad ending for MC. Super persuasion. Possibly became strong enough to beat Saitama no serious level. 

Bad English Grammar.
Story Writing level equal I don't know.
Lewd story. Seriously is just a guy who bang fictional anime girls.
NSFW if I could make it. 
Release? When I have time or boner or whatever circumstance. (Don't have many free time, take nearly 6 hours for writing something near good for me. Or just if I had a precise plan)

After that, He Ying asked Lu Zhou a lot of questions on behalf of the audience, and Lu Zhou responded to them one by one.
This included how controllable fusion technology would affect the lives of ordinary people.
And what kind of positive impacts the energy breakthrough would have on the nation's economy.
Also, Lu Zhou's own personal future plans…
Of course, Lu Zhou obviously didn't talk about any sensitive technology topics.
Once they were done with the interview, some people would edit the content of the program before the program would be officially broadcasted. They would edit out those sensitive topics.
Of course, since these things were handled by the professional production team, Lu Zhou didn't have to worry about it.
In the second half of the interview, during the audience interactive session, an 11-year-old girl walked on stage. She stood next to Lu Zhou while holding a large bouquet of clove pinks. 
She stared at Lu Zhou with her big, bright eyes as she handed out the bouquet in her hand.
"My teacher told us that you should put the flowers in a vase, next to your bedside table. This will make you feel better. Grandpa said that you used knowledge to help a lot of people, he wants you to get better. Also, I want to become a scientist like you when I grow up…"
It wasn't easy for the little girl to say all this, especially while holding a large bunch of flowers.
The young girl took a deep breath. She looked absolutely adorable.
"Thank you for your clove pink!"
Lu Zhou smiled and took the flowers from her hand. Even though he knew this was probably arranged by the show production team, he still smiled and said gratuitously, "Smelling the flower is already making me feel a lot better. Remember to tell your teacher I said thank you!"
The little girl blushed and nodded. She then turned around and ran off stage.
The audience erupted in applause.
In the midst of the applause, the show also came to an end.
Lu Zhou left the studio and went into the green room.
After He Ying expressed her gratitude to Lu Zhou on behalf of the production team, she continued to speak, "Professor Lu, are you free later?"
Lu Zhou: "Why, what's up?"
He Ying smiled and said, "Nothing much, I just wanted to grab food with you or something."
"Let's get food another day. I'm afraid Doctor Yan won't let me eat anything before I leave the hospital," Lu Zhou said with a smile.
Yan Yan, who was standing behind him, didn't say anything. However, she obviously agreed.
Even though she didn't have the power to control Lu Zhou's actions, as his personal doctor, she was still responsible for all of his health concerns.
Even though He Ying was a little disappointed, she still smiled. "Okay then, another day it is."
After Lu Zhou left the TV studio, he went back into his car. He was surprised to find out that the 301 Hospital guards that followed him here were gone. Instead, in came Wang Peng, who he hadn't seen for three days.
Lu Zhou was sitting in the back seat. He looked at the familiar face through the rearview mirror and said, "I thought you went home for the holidays."
Wang Peng made a helpless expression.
"No holidays for me, I'll probably lose my end-of-year bonus as well."
Forget about the end-of-year bonus.
If it weren't for his previous excellent record, he would be in even more trouble right now.
He had been constantly berated by the higher-ups over the past few days.
"No end-of-year bonus? Why…" Lu Zhou suddenly realized something and awkwardly said, "It's not because of me, right?"
Wang Peng smiled and didn't say anything.
It was quite difficult for him to answer this question.
Of course, he didn't complain about the punishment. After all, it was his job to protect Lu Zhou. And now, it seemed like he had failed his job.
However, Lu Zhou, who knew the real reason of why he was sick, felt somewhat guilty. After all, he wasn't poisoned or malnourished into a coma or something. It was purely because he leveled up his discipline. His brain couldn't handle the information overload… 
Lu Zhou decided he should do something to compensate for this.
"Oh, I see, I'll write a letter for you and explain the situation to the higher-ups."
Wang Peng was suddenly anxious, and he said, "Oh please don't, please don't do this."
Lu Zhou said, "No, this isn't your fault. It's mainly because I didn't take care of my body…"
Suddenly, Yan Yan interrupted him.
"His department has rules and regulations. If someone said that he made a mistake, then he made a mistake. There's no debate about that… If you really write a letter for him, not only will it not help him, but it will give him more trouble."
She was also punished in the same regard.
The reason why she wasn't fired from her current position was that 301 Hospital couldn't find any evidence of malnourishment.
This was also the reason why Wang Peng was able to get his job back. There was simply no evidence of sabotage.
Even though Yan Yan's father was a veteran, she didn't get any type of special treatment.
And she never expected Lu Zhou to get her out of this trouble.
Lu Zhou began to realize the situations they were in, so he decided not to write the letter.
Even though he still felt kind of guilty, it was what it was.
At most, he would just compensate them later…
Lu Zhou returned to 301 Hospital and was about to go upstairs for his daily medical checkup. However, when he walked into the main building, he saw Academician Wang waiting at the front entrance.
Academician Wang's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Zhou, and he smiled as he walked over.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
"I feel a lot better." Lu Zhou smiled and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year. Are you not going back to your hometown?"
"I was born and raised in Beijing, where am I supposed to go? My hometown is one metro stop away." When Academician Wang saw that Lu Zhou could walk on his own, he nodded in relief. He said, "I'm relieved that your condition is getting better. You have no idea how many people were worried about you." 
Lu Zhou smiled awkwardly and said, "I feel really bad."
"Don't say that! We're the ones who should be feeling bad." Academician Wang sighed and said, "Controllable fusion isn't an easy thing to accomplish. Especially when it comes to coordinating various research departments. Most of the critical research projects were done by you alone. Honestly… I and the old guys at the Chinese Academy of Sciences feel quite guilty."
"I'm just doing my best, no big deal." Lu Zhou smiled and said, "Plus, my health is getting a lot better now."
Academician Wang sighed and said, "I'm glad you think that way. Also, there's one thing I have to tell you. While you were in a coma, we tried to achieve fusion ignition a couple more times. The STAR-2 demonstration reactor is looking good. The higher-ups personally made demands to implement the grid connection and supply electricity to the 80 million residents in the Jiangsu province!"
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "It's going to be connected? That's fantastic!"
Academician Wang smiled and said, "Yeah, it's really amazing. I didn't expect to live to see this day. But, there's another favor I have to ask you."
Lu Zhou frowned and said, "Is there a problem with the demonstration reactor?"
That's not possible!
Even the system recognized the success of the fusion ignition.
"It's not the demonstration reactor." Academician Wang quickly explained, "It's just that after it's connected to the grid, we can't keep calling it its code name, right? After all, this is the world's first demonstration reactor. The higher-ups asked us for a new name. I don't really care about these kinds of things, so I'm asking you, the chief designer."
Academician Wang smiled and said, "How about you think of a beautiful name for the reactor? If you really can't think of anything, you can use your own name. This is a good opportunity to leave your name in history."
"Let's not use my name. It sounds weird." Lu Zhou coughed and said, "I'll think about it."
Academician Wang said, "Okay then, you think about it. I have a couple of examples here."
Lu Zhou: "What examples do you have?"
"Oh, like Houyi, Jinwu, Daohuozhe, Suiren, etcetera. There's also the more westernized Prometheus. These were all decided through votes by the people in the army department. You can decide which one you like." 
After thinking for a long time, Lu Zhou said, "Let's call it Pangu[1]."
Academician Wang: "Pangu?"
"Yeah." Lu Zhou nodded.
He had actually thought about this for a while.
Not only would the controllable fusion breakthrough revolutionize the energy industry, but it would change the entire world.
In some sense, the birth of this demonstration reactor was the second creation of the world.
"If you think that's a good name, then so be it." Academician Wang smiled and said, "Okay then, I'm not going to stay here for long. I'll submit this name to the higher-ups and you should get some rest. The people at the demonstration reactor site are still waiting for your return. We still haven't hosted a fusion ignition celebration party yet. We've been looking forward to this for the whole of last year."
Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.
"Ok, I promise we'll have the party soon."
[1] Chinese myth, creator of the world.


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

A muscular Orc secretary in office lady clothing walked in big strides as he carried two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea. He placed the teacups on the table and nodded to Andrew and the Gnome reporter before leaving the office. 
"Dungeon Lord Andrew, thank you for your hospitality. I'm here to conduct a special interview."
The Gnome reporter was wearing large black-framed spectacles. He adjusted his spectacles and spoke politely.
"Of course, as the Winterfell Dungeon Lord, I'm honored to be interviewed by the media. You can ask whatever questions you want."
Andrew was gloating inside. Finally, a reporter came to interview him. He was going to be in the headlines tomorrow. He had already thought of a title for the newspaper—"Dungeon Lord Andrew, a good Dungeon Lord who cares for his residents". 
This represented his intention and achievements. The most important thing was that it told the truth.
"The first question is, what does Dungeon Lord Andrew think about Lord Sherlock, who is highly praised by everybody?" the Gnome reporter asked.
"Er, from an objective viewpoint, Lord Sherlock is a pretty good Devil Lord. From what I know, he has a Dungeon with 2,000 servants. As a new Dungeon Lord, it's a good achievement. As for Winterfell, we have a million residents in the Dungeon. As a Dungeon Lord, I have already planned in detail…" 
Just as Andrew was going to expound the details of his "Let Winterfell be great again" plan, he was interrupted by the reporter.
"Apologies, Dungeon Lord Andrew, my time is limited. I have to interview Lord Sherlock next. Please do not deviate from my questions. Is that alright?"
"Ah?"
"Good, next question, is Lord Sherlock…"
"Pom!"
The door was pushed open, and an Orc rushed in nervously and said, "Lord Andrew! Bad news!"
The Orc didn't stop because of the reporter. He shouted, "Dungeon Lord Andrew! An Orc village was attacked by Ogres! Lord Sherlock is fighting the Ogres with his brave warriors!"
"What!"
Andrew stood up immediately. The eyes of the reporter lit up, and he indicated his intention to leave. He was going to obtain the Orc village's location from the Orc later. 
Seeing the leaving back view of the reporter, Andrew raised his hand slightly…
"Come and pay me a visit next time," Andrew smiled and said to the reporter.
The Gnome nodded politely and hurried out.
Andrew looked grave. He turned to look at the agitated Orc and asked, "Which department is that? From where did you receive the news?"
"Dungeon Lord, it's the Publicity Department!"
The Orc said excitedly, "I just received an anonymous letter. After checking it, an Orc did come to Winterfell to request aid." 
"Let me take a look at the letter," Andrew extended his hand and said.
The Orc handed the letter to Andrew, who examined it. Then Andrew said, "Thank you for contributing to Winterfell. You may leave."
"Dungeon Lord, it's what I should be doing!" the Orc shouted excitedly before leaving.
Andrew threw a punch in the air. He gritted his teeth and finished the bloody chrysanthemum tea in one gulp. He was full of jealousy.
Why did Lord Sherlock help those Orcs? Why did his green-skinned creatures defeat the Ogres easily? Did Sherlock discover his plan and Michelangelo's relic? Did the Ogres divulge the secret?
That was despicable! Why was Sherlock so lucky?
Andrew wasn't resigned to fate, but he couldn't do anything. He wouldn't give up Michelangelo's relic. However, Winterfell already knew about the attack on the Orc village. He couldn't stand by and do nothing.
Though the situation was out of his expectation, Michelangelo's secret wouldn't be revealed to the public. He could make use of the Merchant Alliance's power to pretend to help the Orcs and restrain Sherlock at the same time. This was a feasible plan!
Who was the sender of the anonymous letter?
Was it Lord Sherlock?
…
"Report? No, no, no. Why would I report on myself? I mean, I wouldn't send out an anonymous letter. I'm indeed compassionate and will help the Orcs. I'm currently at the Orc village. It's no longer an urgent matter. I don't think it's necessary to publish it in the papers.
"What? Must you report on this good deed? No, no, it's nothing special!
"What? You're feeling the desire to join us against the Ogres? Aiya, I know you detest Ogres, but going into battle is precarious. I don't think it's suitable for you.
"Don't report it. Please don't report it. Eh? Please listen to me…"
After his futile attempts, Sherlock sent the Gnome reporter off to the Adventurer's Guild.
Then he went into deep thought.
"Is this Andrew's conspiracy? Or is some other creature helping Andrew?" Bru asked.
"Lord Sherlock, there must be a conspiracy!"
"I know, something's not right. The anonymous letter isn't from us. I don't think Andrew is putting on a show either, as he wouldn't take the risk."
Sherlock sighed and said, "Ai, we have already occupied the Orc village, and such a thing has to happen. Let the gamers inform Brainiac and see if they can transport Michelangelo's relic away."
"I understand, Lord Sherlock. I'll give the orders to the gamers," Bru said.
…
Transport away?
Brainiac looked at the huge chest in the pit and at the huge statue of a Devil beside the chest. He lowered his head and pondered.
"How can we transport such a large item?" 
The gamer before Brainiac was very excited. He received his reward and immediately returned to the battlefield.
The fighting spirit of the green-skinned creatures was extraordinary.


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

Alex was standing in front of a tall building here is the Dalmia Corporation head office, it is a well-known company in the clothing, real estate and the gaming world. Dalmia Corporation has branches all over the world and over thirty thousand employees.

Alex came here to work in the PR department. Alex is good with people and also know many languages but the only problem is that he has no proof regarding his educational qualification. 

Alex does not where he is from, he has no memories of his life prior to 9 months ago. All he knows is waking up in the hospital with Martha and George beside him. It turns out one night when Martha was coming home the blood covered Alex suddenly came in front of her car and was struck by her, since then he has been in coma for nearly a month. When they found him there was no identification with him and on top of that after waking up he lost his memories, Martha and George decided to adopt him and named him Alex.

Since he had no educational proof he did many courses but was not able to get a good job. But this time is different, this time he has something which his father gave him. He can only use that as a last resort.

When Alex arrived at the reception and was inquiring about the interview details all the ladies were sizing him up on the other hand the men were ready to pounce on him and shred him to pieces.

The receptionist was a fair skinned lady with a height of 5'6", she was blooming in the right  areas.
She was dressed in white shirt and formal skirt, one could easily see some shades of black on her chest, which was bulging so much as if ready to tear the shirt and come out.

Alex: "Hello I am Alex I came for interview for the post in PR department"

Receptionist (Day dreaming about Alex): "--"

Alex: "Excuse me"

Receptionist (Drooling while thinking of Alex): "--"

Alex didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he slightly shakes the receptionist.

Ahhhh!!

Receptionist: "Sorry you were asking something?" she replied while blushing.

Alex: "Where should I go for the job interview?"

Receptionist: "Well the PR department is on the 4th floor you can go there and ask someone"

Alex: "thank you"

Receptionist: "Ah! C… Ca… Can I... I... have your number?" she asked hesitatingly.

Alex: "--"

All the nearby ladies started laughing at the receptionist.

"How can she suddenly ask someone for their number on the first meeting?" 

"She must be desperate"

"Vixen is trying to use her charms to seduce the guy, hmpf!!"

"It's not her fault the guy is too handsome"

"Humph! What's so good about him, I am much better than him" (snorts a man)

"I am at a good post still why won't girls go out with me?"

Receptionist: "Sorry it was rude of me I shouldn't ha..."

Interrupting her

Alex: "If I get this job then let me treat you to a meal, so beautiful lady can I have your number?"

Getting the receptionist out of this awkward position Alex replied with a warm smile.

Ever since he woke up Alex has tried his best to stay polite and not get in any kind of violence, so when he heard the remarks of everyone he tried to keep his cool and help her out.

Receptionist: "Are you sure?"

Alex: "Why? You don't want to give me?"

Receptionist: "No! It's XXX-XXX-XXXX" 

Alex: "Btw I am Alex"

Receptionist: "Oh! I am Susan"

Alex: "Nice to meet you, well I should get going otherwise I won't be able to treat you"

Susan: "Yeah, sorry I took a lot of you time"

Alex: "No problem, bye have a nice day"

Susan: "All the best for interview", she shouts from behind.

Alex (smiles)

Soon Alex arrives at the 4th floor and after asking someone reaches the room for interview. Seeing the long line for the interview Alex tried his best not to feel down cast. After about 2 hours it is finally Alex's turn for the interview. As soon as Alex entered the room he was greeted by 5 men sitting across a table in formals chatting among themselves. Seeing him entering they stop their discussion but soon are in awe, seeing the demeanor of Alex they can't help but think "Is he a movie star or something?" but being in this profession for so long they soon composed themselves.

Alex: "Good morning gentlemen"

"Good morning"

Alex: "Sir, these are my qualifications"

"Hmmm"

"Why is there no record of your graduation?"

Alex: "Sir, I had an accident recently and I don't remember my past but I was adopted by a couple 
and these are the courses I had in past 9 months"

"Well to do so many courses in such a short time is good"

"But we can't hire someone like that, if word were to go out the company's reputation will be tarnished"

"Young man keeping aside the fact that you are knowledgeable give us a good reason as to why we should hire you?"

Alex: "Sir you can ask me anything related to work I will try my best not to disappoint you"

"You also know we don't have so much time and we can't be unfair to other candidates too"

Seeing things going the wrong way Alex can't help but think of the envelope his father gave it to him, forwarding the envelope to them. The envelope was sealed and had a peculiar marking over it which Alex was not able to figure out.

Alex: "I hope this is reason good enough"

"What is this?"

Alex: "I don't know my father asked me to give it to you if I don't get the job on my own"

As soon as their eyesight fell on the marking of the envelope all 5 of them were covered in cold sweat. After going through the contents of the letter they sighed in relief and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of them with reverence.

Alex: "Well?", he asked nervously

"We can hire you but first you have to go through a trial period of 3 months"

Being hired by just giving the envelope, Alex could not help but wonder about his old man's work.
Despite being with the couple for about a year Alex is not clear about the work George does as he is often busy not returning home daily.

"You will be assigned to a team to observe how the work is done, after that we will think about assigning you a permanent position"

Alex: "Thank you very much sir"

"You can join from tomorrow"

"All the best"

Alex: "Then I will take my leave, have a good day"

After Alex left the 5 gentlemen relaxed and starting discussing among themselves

"How can he get the recommendation letter from him?"

"Didn't he say, he got this from his father"

"You mean to say!!"

"Most probably"

"Anyways we have already recruited him on trial period and seeing his nature I don't think there will 
be any problem"

Unaware of the ruckus he has caused Alex walked to wards the elevator but as soon as the elevator door opened

Bam!!
Aahhhh!!

Artland headed down to the kitchens for some food and returned to his dorm where Fred and George were still in their Quidditch robes. 

"What's wrong with you two?" Art frowned. 

"We lost… to Cedric." Fred moped.

"A Dementor attacked Harry and made him fall off his broom. We tried to fight them off but there were too many." George added. 

"You lost a game, win the next one." Art said disinterested. "You want to hear what I did?" 

Fred and George gave him a glare and took off their robes before crawling into bed. 

Art laughed and crawled into bed as well, "Okay, you will be sorry tomorrow." 

The next morning, Art and the twins walked into the Great Hall. When they entered, the Great Hall was a buzz and everyone was holding a copy of the Daily Prophet. 

SIRIUS BLACK INNOCENT

Fred and George snatch a paper from a first year and started reading it feverly. 

"They named you! You helped catch Sirius Black!?" Fred asked incredulously. 

Art scoffed, "Helped? I catch him myself." A smirk appeared on his face, "I told you that you would regret not talking to me last night." 

"You didn't tell us! Jerk!" 

Art laughed and skimmed the article. He was mentioned by name in the article on how he helped the Ministry catch Sirius Black and found out the truth that he was framed by Peter Pettigrew. 

Art scoffed, little angry how the Ministry took credit when they didn't do a damn thing. Ignoring it, he started to eat and opened a book about healing. Madam Pomfrey said that he could pass his OWL in Healing but he would have to go to the Department of Magical Education for the test. There was no test for Occlumency because of the rarity of skill. Dumbledore said he would have no trouble with the Wards exam. There was a DUeling exam but it was used to test Auror's battle skills before joining the Ministry. 

So Art was reviewing for these exams as he was taking them this Christmas at the Ministry. 

The next few days Art was badgered with questions from students about catching Sirius Black and how found out he was innocent. Soon news from the Ministry came out saying that Peter admitted to killing all those muggles and framing Black. 

The Ministry apologized to Sirius for his wrongful jail time and paid him a hefty sum of gold as well as an Order of Merlin, First Class. Sirius also gave an interview explaining on what happened that night. It was one of the best selling Daily Prophet issues with everyone wanting to know the full story on what happened. 

A month after the incident, Sirius came back to Hogwarts. He was greeted like a celebrity with the teachers and students all surrounding him trying to shake his hand. 

Artland hung back with a slight smile. 

Cedric came beside him, "You still pissed at the Ministry?" 

"The Ministry is corrupt and inept. They need to take credit for what they can." Art said blandly. 

Cedric frowned, his father was in the Ministry. 

"Don't take it to heart. It starts at the top and works down. Fudge is addicted to his power and is afraid to do anything radical." 

Cedric nodded his head, "So what do we do?" 

Art turned to him and smiled, "We change it." 

Art was about to walk away but he heard someone yell, "Artland Cason!" 

Turning around he saw Sirius walking towards him. SIrius looked better, his face younger less gaunt. 

"Mr. Black, it's good to see you. You look better, less crazy." Art joked lightly. 

Sirius laughed, a real laugh that didn't have any madness. "I agree. I wanted to thank you for everything." 

Sirius shook Art's hand with a smile. "I'm glad you weren't a Death Eater. You are too good of a man." 

"They would be proud, you know? Your parents. I knew them and your uncle. They were something that Pureblood families should aspire too." Sirius said. 

Art knew that the Black family had a dark history that put the purity of blood above all us.

"So make the Black family like that. Marry a muggleborn or even a muggle. Piss on your ancestors you hate so much. Build the Black family back up again, the way you want it."

"Marry a muggle? Hahaha!" Sirius laughed at the idea, not because of marrying a muggle was disgusting but because of how his family would roll over in their graves if they knew. 

"You deserve happiness Sirius." Art said kindly. 

Sirius shook his head lightly and thanked him again before leaving with Dumbledore. 

"That was nice of you. What's wrong?" Cedric said giving him a strange look. 

Art smacked the back of his head and left the Great Hall. 

Months went by and Hogwarts was back to normal with the Dementors gone and manhunt for Sirius Black. 

Art was busy studying for his upcoming OWL exams. Spending his spare time in the Room of Requirement practicing or reading books. 

Coming out of the Room of Requirement, Art went back to the Common Room where Colin McCreevey told him that Headmaster wanted to meet him in his office. 

Art was confused as his next lesson was tomorrow and was curious what was so  urgent. He thanked Colin and headed towards the Headmaster's tower. 

Outside of the office, Art stood patiently as he waited for Dumbledore to let him in. Soon the gargoyle moved and Art entered the office. He was surprised when he saw Newt standing next to Dumbledore. 

"Mr. Scamander? What are you doing here?" 

"I've come to talk to you and Dumbledore." he said with a mysterious smile. 

"Sit down Mr. Cason. We have lots to talk about." Dumbledore gestured towards a chair. 

Art listened and took a seat, his eyes darted back and forth between Newt and Dumbledore, waiting for them to speak. 

"What do you know about other magical schools?" Dumbledore simply asked. 

Art cleared his throat and ranted off what he knew, "There are 11 major schools registered with the International Wizard Confederation of Magical Education. I only have read about seven: Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, Ilvermorny, Mahoutokoro, Uagadou and Castelobruxo." 

"Very good Art, the others are well hidden and not documented very well. What schools do you find interesting?" Dumbledore smiled. 

"Well all of them are interesting and have their own area of expertise. Uagadou is known for self transfiguration and using finger gestures to cast spells. Ilvermorny's history is also fascinating with its deep roots with magical beasts." Art said, he had read many books on the schools. Though Hogwarts was prestigious and had a long history it wasn't the oldest.

"I'm glad you say that. I need your help in America." Newt said, handing him a letter. 

Art took the letter and read it quickly. His eyes jumped and looked at Newt. "Hidebehinds?" 

"Yes, the Hidebehinds population has exploded, causing casualties in Muggles and Wizards. The Magical Congress of the United States of America or MACUSA have sent Aurors to kill them but the population continues to come back. I was asked to help determine the cause of this." Newt explained. 

"Hidebehinds are intelligent creatures that are extremely dangerous and are able to turn invisible. They asked Newt because of his reputation and he asked if you would want to join him." Dumbledore face was serious. 

"I thought it would be a good opportunity for your broaden your horizons and get some field experience." Newt said. 

"But what about school? My OWLs?" 

"I have talked to the Head of the Department of Magical Education and she is willing to let you take all your OWLs during the Christmas break. You are more than prepared for them and shouldn't have any problems." Dumbledore paused and looked at Newt who nodded gently. "Newt has also been in contact with the Headmaster of Ilvermorny. He said he would be honoured to have you join the school for half the year." 

"Half a year? You mean I will be there until June?" Art panicked a little. Though he was mature for his age, leaving his family and friends for an entire year was a tough decision. 

"The decision is yours Art. There is no pressure." Newt consoled. 

Taking a deep breath, Art made his decision. Although he would miss the twins and Cedric as well as his family, this was an incredible opportunity for him. 

"I'll go"

Artland Cason lost everything at a young age to the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters. Though it is years later his anger and hatred burn just as hot.

Chapter 184. Kidnapping, Part XX

Translator: Khan
Editor: Aelryinth


Vera added a word, putting down the whining Manny on the floor and cleaning up the sheets. "Madame said she is looking for someone to be your private maid."
 
Before, whenever Simone tried to get a private maid, Julietta stopped her. When she finished her role as a substitute, she didn't need a maid anymore, and she wondered why she needed to bring in someone new.
 
"Yes. I hope Vera stays with me, but I'm sorry for my aunt. I'm going to go to the Imperial Castle in the future, but I heard that the harassment of the maids there is no joke. I can't have Vera do that."
 
"It doesn't matter to me, but a maid of your age still looks good for a young lady. I think your maid will be hired soon. Madame has been asking for a maid before, but she's been putting it off because you're against it, and I think Madame asked her to come in a few days for an interview. She was introduced by a close friend of hers."
 
"So fast? that's too fast."
 
When Julietta looked disappointed, Vera smiled affectionately and pushed her into the bathroom. "Fortunately, she told me to keep looking after you for the time being. We have to see what the new maid looks like. Please wash up and come out. I'll take up your lunch."
 
Julietta tried to immerse herself in the fragrant bathtub of hot steam, and Phoebe rolled up her sleeves and followed her in.
 
"Phoebe, did you come in here to help me take a bath?"
 
"Yes. I wish I had gone to pick up your lunch, but I am not familiar with the Kiellini mansion yet. I'm not good at it, but I'll learn soon."
 
At Phoebe's ambitious words, Julietta quickly shook her hand. "Phoebe, I didn't bring you here as my maid. You are a maid, but you can think of yourself as a companion to talk with. I heard from Maribel yesterday that Phoebe almost died to replace me. Please understand my desire to pay back even this much because I'm sorry and guilty."
 
Phoebe opened her eyes wide at Julietta's words. She spoke with all her heart, grasping the hands of Julietta who was unable to look her in the eye with guilt.
 
"Miss, if it had not been for you, I wouldn't have been able to see the world outside the brothel without treatment. Holding onto my rotting leg... I was happy when I took the poison to die. I found out that there was another world besides the ugly one, and I could watch the opera wearing a beautiful dress. Until the moment I died, I had never blamed anyone for replacing someone. I was just thankful. When I came back to life, I thanked the lady who I didn't even know who gave me this opportunity, Maribel, and God. But you're sorry? Please never think about that."
 
Julietta held Phoebe's hands, forgetting that she was naked. "Phoebe, thank you so much for thinking so. Come to think of it, we met like this through a great connection. You and I had a chance to act as someone else."
 
"That's right. So, Miss, allow me to wait on you as you take a bath."
 
Julietta laughed at Phoebe's words. "Then just help me today. Now that a new maid is coming, Phoebe doesn't have to do this. Let's depend on each other like sisters and friends. Is it okay for you to learn many things you don't want to do?"
 
"Of course! I'll learn hard. I can do anything. And, Miss, lower your words. If you keep showing me respect, I'll get in trouble."
 
Phoebe spoke, rubbing a cloth with petals on Julietta's shoulders, and suddenly the door opened and Vera came in. "Miss, His Highness Killian is here."
 
She was so embarrassed when the calm Vera slipped on the floor as she entered the bathroom with a towel.
 
"Are you okay, Vera? Are you hurt?"

Surprised, Julietta sprang up in the bathtub.
 
"I'm fine. Miss Phoebe, we have to hurry." Vera couldn't even get up and spoke urgently, handing Phoebe a towel first.
 
"He visited me without calling, which would be no problem at all but you even fell over."
 
The door of the closed bathroom burst open as Julietta walked toward Vera. "That's because I came into the princess's bedroom despite her dissuasion."
 
"Your Highness!"
 
Phoebe, who was raising the prone Vera up, screamed, and a scream came out of Julietta's mouth, too. But regardless of the mess in the bathroom, Killian came in leisurely and hugged Julietta, who hurriedly covered herself with a towel.

"It's a good sight, but let's hurry. Marquis Oswald and Ian are waiting outside."
 
Killian held Julietta and moved on to the bedroom pushing aside Manny who was barking like crazy with the toe of his boot, and put her down carefully on the bed. He smiled down at Julietta, who was staring at him. "The princess, your eyes are turning. Why are you so upset, since both of us saw everything of one another?"
 
Vera ran madly into the dressing room from the bathroom while Killian smiled and coaxed Julietta. Vera returned with her undergarments and an indoor dress a moment later, and said to Killian, bowing slightly, "Your Highness, if you could just stay back and turn around for a moment, I'll have Miss Iris ready quickly."
 
Killian said to Vera, looking at her generously, as she was carefully holding a dress, "No. Give it to me. I'll dress her up."
 
"Are you crazy? Vera, let's go to the dressing room. That kind of talk doesn't work on this guy."
 
Killian said merrily as he watched Julietta heading to the dressing room, clutching a flowing towel. "Throughout the whole capital, rumors will spread that you and I were in one bedroom. It's difficult for further rumors to spread, so I'll have to rush in the Marquis and Ian."

Julietta shot back as she closed the door of the dressing room, "Did you come in here so brazenly to make some more rumors?"
 
Killian muttered as he looked at the door of the closing dressing room, "That's right. I meant to make a rumor."
 
Unlike when he said to hurry, he waited a long time and slowly opened the door across the lounge to the hallway. "The princess is getting clothed now. Wait a moment." 

"Yes, Your Highness. No problem."
 
Oswald glanced at the butler who had guided them up, and the maids who were holding the teacups, with their heads down as if they hadn't heard anything.
 
"She must have been very tired at the party yesterday, getting up so late."
 
Killian leaned against the lounge door and answered Oswald's question. "I think it was too much for her because you asked her to have an entertainment in the dressing shop for the last night of the season."
 
Lady Anais had failed yesterday, but she didn't stay still, and strange rumors began circulating around lunch time among the aristocrats who gathered in the clothing stores, teahouses, and restaurants on Eloz Street. The rumor was that Princess Kiellini had been kidnapped by an unidentified man last night and released hours later.
 
Rumors that a single woman from a noble family was kidnapped and released by an unidentified woman were a fatal blow. It was a rumor without origin or even needing to know who was spreading it.
 
Still, Themes sent a letter to the Chartreu Dressing Shop to report what she was ordered to, and the manager of the shop brought the letter to Marquis Oswald. Oswald went straight into the Imperial Castle and delivered the letter to Killian.
 
"Lady Christine must have had an evil heart."
 
The letter said that Lady Anais was furious at her failure to kidnap Princess Kiellini. Prince Francis had told her to kidnap Princess Kiellini again by Wednesday this week, but Lady Anais had given up. The conclusion was that Lady Anais was working on a different method and decided to spread rumors that Prince Francis had rescued Princess Kiellini after she was kidnapped by an unidentified man last night.
 
The rumor could destroy Princess Kiellini's reputation, cut off her relationship with Killian, and tie her to Francis, so it was a perfect plan on its own.
 
Killian headed straight to the Kiellini mansion as soon as he saw the letter. How to confront a rumor was with another rumor. Against the fast-paced rumors, they only need to show that Killian and Kiellini were in a very close relationship.

Julietta, born as an illegitimate child of a nobility, is raised in an opera theatre to hide away from the eyes of the noble's main wife.
To pay back her debt, she turns into a servant and challenges the high paying job that nobody could withstand.
But her special charm could not be hidden with clothing, as she catches the attention of the crown prince. Unlike other woman who flock to him, she was brutally honest. But why was he so bothered by her?

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