He died and thought that it was the end of his life. But he was surprised to wake up in a strange new world, with a powerful system inside his head.

Sadly for him, everything did not go exactly as he had hope and was forced to suffer for ten years. On his special day, something special also happened.

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This book will contain stories about mobile legends characters. This first book will be focusing on lunox but I will either make a separate book or make this book about multiple characters. You'll because ill be changing the book title. Plz vote for me! thanksssss

The first thing the next morning, Muria, Irina, and I headed straight for the club room. Our intent was to wait there for a while before heading to the student council room for the Committee meeting since it was scheduled to be later in the morning to allow for students that have other obligations such as clubs to help prepare for their events or for their classmates to check in with them in regards to any concerns that might still have to be addressed during the meeting.   

Loyd had stayed behind to continue the decoration process for our classroom. That morning when we had arrived their to take roll, I saw that it was mostly complete already, which is a good thing since it was Thursday. The tables and chairs that the customers will be seated at were substituted using the student's desks and chairs. This was done by pushing the desks up against one another to create a larger table. In addition to that, white tablecloths were draped over them in order to hide the fact that they were actually desks. The walls of the classroom were also decorated. My classmates had used wall drapes to conceal the normal classroom walls and used ribbons to give it a dash of color here and there.

It would appear that the plan for today was to set up the separator in the classroom so that the customer dining area will be separated from the makeshift kitchen. From what I've seen in the few minutes of loitering around that we did in the classroom to observe, the plan seemed to be using those rolling curtain stands to separate the two. I also saw the students had moved in some long rectangular tables that they will be using for the kitchen counters. What they'll be putting on top were the portable stoves and blenders that were piled up in boxes in the front corner of the class. There was also a mini refrigerator that someone must've brought from home to store the food ingredients that will be used during the day of the Festival. From what I've heard, all the classes that will be offering food items will store the bulk of their ingredients in the large refrigerators in the culinary classroom in order to free up space.

Anyhow, that has nothing to do with me. None of that is my job. Even during the day of the Festival, I wouldn't be required to help out in the classroom because I already did plenty of work in the Committee. However, I am kind of intrigued by how happy they looked when working. They seemed to be enjoying themselves as they tried on some of the finished maid and butler costumes, although some people were quite embarrassed to be wearing them.

Once we were in the club room, I moved to the seat that I usually used and sat down. I placed my school bag on the ground beside it before taking out my phone and continuing with that novel. As I was doing that, Muria and Irina had placed their bags down by the door. They then unzipped their bags and took out the script that the theater club president had given them yesterday to practice and memorize their lines. I glanced over at them as they produced the script from their bags, and from Irina's school bag, I noticed the stapled packet of paper that was our report that we shall present during the meeting today.

"My dear Verinel," Irina read her lines out loud with plenty of emotion and body language to act out the scene. "Why must we hurt each other? Is it because we both love the same man, the great Emperor Lezus?"

From what I know, the story that the theater club had someone from the literature club wrote was about a fictional Emperor of Vilheim and two of his beloved wives. Apparently, these two were the ones the Emperor Lezus loved the most, and because of this, the two were always in conflict with each other. I believe the characters the two chose were quite reflective of who they were in real life as well.

"I do not understand, dear Mary," Muria read her line, although with not as much emotion due to the fact that she was still somewhat embarrassed to do so although her bodily motion was extremely fluid and smooth. "Why must thou love the man I love? Aren't we dearest of friends since the merciful Goddess had planted our lives onto this world?"

"Hmm..." Irina frowned. It seemed that she had interrupted the acting for the moment. "I feel like something's missing..."

"What is it?" Muria asked, stopping the act.

"Something in the way you say your line," Irina continued. "I don't feel that sense of dismay Verinel is supposed to feel from you."

"I've never experienced something that the character experienced," Muria sighed.

"Me neither," Irina responded. "But you have to imagine it." Her body posture and hand gestures at the moment gave off a sense of professionalism, like a teacher trying to teach her pupil the arts of acting. "Imagine that your best friend also has a crush on the person you have a crush on."

"Hmm..."

Muria frowned. She seemed to be having trouble imagining what Irina had wanted her to imagine. Besides, does she even have a crush? If so, who is it? I'm curious.

"Ready?" Irina then asked after giving Muria a minute to think.

"I think so," Muria sighed.

The two started over once again. This time, Irina was as professional as before. Her acting almost made her appear to be the Mary in the story, the epitome of a good actress. As for Muria though, this time, her facial expression and the emotions felt behind the lines she said felt more genuine than before. It was definitely an improvement from before, and it might actually be on par with some of the actresses I see on television.

"There you go," Irina smiled as the two finished the scene.

"Was that acceptable?" Muria asked as she sighed.

"Of course," Irina responded. Then, she turned her face towards me. "Right?" She asked, seeking my opinion on the matter.

"It was pretty good," I responded honestly. "Better than some of the actresses on television."

"Really now?" Muria chuckled. "Your mouth can actually spit out words of compliment?"

"Why're you making it seem as if my mouth only contains the pessimism of this world?" I shook my head and sighed.

"Irina," Muria then said with a worried expression on her face. "When the stage directions says hug... how intimate does it have to be?"

There's hugging in this? What else?

"Well..." Irina frowned. "Our characters are the wives of Lezus, so as wives, it should be quite intimate. But don't worry about the kisses. For plays, those are usually done using perspective, meaning you won't really be kissing the guy."

"..."

Muria still seemed somewhat concerned about it despite Irina's explanations. She's surprising sensitive about this kind of stuff, which didn't quite surprise me. It doesn't fit her character, that's all.

I picked up the script they had left out on the table and flipped through it. I was curious as to what type of story this was going to be, and from the looks of it, it is a tragedy. In the end, both Verinel and Mary died. None of the two actually got to spend more time with their beloved husband because of the conflict between the two. And isn't Emperor Lezus's screen time almost nonexistent? It's only near the end of the play that he appears, and when he does, both Verinel and Mary are nearing their deaths. If Emperor Lezus was actually real, he must be trying to climb out of his tomb at the moment, knowing that he's being disrespected so much.

"Looks like the two of you have it quite rough," I said, putting the script book back down on the table. "You only have today and tomorrow to prepare for the most important roles for the play."

"Luckily I have experience with acting," Irina smiled as she sat down in her chair to take a break. "And Muria is quite talented at it."

I glanced over in the direction of Muria. She sighed as she took a seat in her chair, and from the looks of it, she was extremely fatigued. Her face was deprived of vitality and she seemed quite nervous about the fact that she'll have to perform before a large group of people that most likely will be even larger than expected because of Irina.

"Stay strong," I nodded towards her.

She seemed quite disturbed initially by my act of encouragement. However, it wasn't long before a smile cracked her tense face.

"I don't need you to tell me," she muttered.

"Is your costumes ready?" I then asked.

"They are," Irina nodded. "But since it was designed for the original actresses, they need to fix the fit for us." Irina then turned to face Muria with a shocked countenance. "Didn't they say for us to head over and try the costumes on to see if it fits today?"

Muria brought a hand to her chin as she tried recalling what she was told the day before.

"You're right," Muria nodded.

"We still have sometime until the meeting," Irina said as she checked her phone. "Let's head over right now. Come on."

She got up, walked over to where Muria was sitting, and grabbed hold of Muria'd wrist, pulling her gently off of her seat so that she would go with her.

"Alevian," Irina then looked in my direction. "You too."

"Why?" I groaned, laying my head down on the table.

"I-I want an honest opinion on how I look in it. If it's you, you'll tell me the truth," Irina said. For some reason, she blushed somewhat as she said it. Is it because it was getting a bit hot in the club room? Does the windows need to be opened slightly.

"Fine," I said, forcing myself up from the desk and walking over to the doorway where the two girls waited. "What about our bags?" I asked, looking into the club room before sliding the door closed.

"Just leave it," Irina said. "Nobody's gonna come around here."

"If you say so." I slowly slid the doors closed.

As we walked down the hallway towards the theater club's room, I noticed that the secondary building was actually quite lively. Many students passed us by, some carrying boxes of stuff towards their destinations. This was to be expected since so many o the clubs have events planned. Some of the people that we passed by we saw during the Committee meetings. For example, there was a student council member that walked by as well as the two girls that I heard talking about Irina. I didn't pay them much attention since everybody was busy and so were we.

It wasn't long before we reached the theater club. We entered after knocking, and for the first time, I was exposed to the inside of the theater club's room. It was almost three times as large as our room, possibly due to the large size of the club and it's many members. There were plenty of lockers for the club members to store their stuff as well as storage areas to keep props and costumes.

"There you are," a male third year student approached us as he saw us enter. "I've gotta day it again." He bowed his head. "Thanks for agreeing to help us."

"It's fine, Andrew," Irina smiled.

"I had the costume makers rush to fix your costume," Andrew said as he led us to the corner of the club room where a clothing stand was used to display two dresses, one black and the other a light blue. They were extremely elegant in design and make, something I didn't expect from the hands of a high schooler.

"This is almost professional quality," Irina commented.

"You think so?" Andrew smiled proudly. "We put in a lot of effort for it. Try it on." He then had female club members remove the dresses from the stands and accompany Muria and Irina to the dressing rooms.

While they changed, the remaining members of the club gathered around outside the dressing room. They all appeared quite excited to see the actresses. Some boys were actually drooling a bit from imagining.

It took them about three minutes to finish wearing their costumes, and when they finished and exited the dressing room, I realized that the wait was worth it. They didn't even need to apply further makeup to appear noble and elegant. It seemed to just come with their aura. The beauty of the dress that I marveled at earlier, now that they were on their wearer, felt bland due to the fact that it was now a simple accessory to compliment the natural beauty of its wearer.

"How is it?" Irina asked shyly.

I realized that both of them were blushing and afraid to make eye contact with me.

I gulped as I forced myself to regain my composure after losing it just a few moments before when I saw their spectacular entry.

"It's beautiful."

I'm just me. An ordinary high school boy with no girlfriend, not too many friends, and no talent.  What I enjoy doing after school is roaming around the halls, hoping that like in the cliche anime and manga, I'll bump into someone that'll change my life. Of course, nothing is going to happen. What do you expect? 

But, this APP on my phone is kind of weird. I don't remember installing it. If I click on it, it asks me to complete missions. But how the hell am I supposed to do these embarrassing tasks?


Update Schedule:
I will post new chapters usually once a day, but that is subjected to change depending on my schedule as I am a student in my final year of high school. During breaks, I will usually post multiple chapters per day.

An hour later.
Inside the main cabin, the faces of the nine deities were awfully dark.
The Sheng Deity shook the tight, revealing leather clothing that she was wearing. Her belly button, thighs and even half of her chest were exposed. Even her fair skin could be seen! It was outrageous!
Was that really the demure, elegant Sheng Deity with a noble status? Now she was apparently an alluring, promiscuous woman.
With the eight other deities staring at her, she was embarrassed and angered. Fiercely, she questioned, "What are you looking at? Are you people any better than me?"
The All-Access Merchant God touched his eye patch and laughed dryly, "I have become a one-eyed blind man, haha..."
The All-Access Merchant God, who was originally handsome and attractive, had lost all of his knightly temperament. With his disheveled, ragged look, he seemed like a vile creep now.
"That's fine! Could anyone really be worse than me?" The blade of divine sword on the Sword Deity's back was nowhere to be found; he was carrying a broom on his shoulder instead. With the shabby, slovenly clothes that he was wearing, he looked like a slave on the ship.
"Haha, are you more wretched than me now? Are you?" another female deity laughed almost hysterically. When she quivered, she emanated a pungent body odor, as though she hadn't showered for a few months. With her make-up, she looked as hideous as a demon.
But under the disguise, she was the Deer Deity, a goddess known for her cuteness. The makeup had turned her into a ferocious demon that stank.
All the other deities had suffered the same fate, deprived of their temperament of deities and ending up as lowly, obscene characters.
"Yo, deities, is this a competition to see who's more wretched?"
Thud, thud.
At that time, Su Yu walked in. Upon taking a look at their costumes, his eyes shone, and he praised the killer. "Black Phoenix, nice work."
A killer was most adept at two things. The first was killing, and the second was disguise, thus the Black Phoenix was amazing at disguising herself as all kinds of people.
With her assistance, all the members on the battleship had undergone a complete change of appearance, becoming the dark, filthy people of the World of Divine Remains. This meant they could avoid being suspected.
The nine deities shot Su Yu a glare all at once, and the Sheng Deity was especially unhappy. "Why don't you need to put make-up on?"
Su Yu was the only one on the scene with bright, shiny clothes, and he wore no trace of makeup. Standing among them, he looked like a crane that stood out among a bunch of chickens.
"Haha, of course I don't need to. I'm the owner of this galactic pirate ship, the third son of the Tuoba Deity's family that is in exile, Tuoba Yun."
The Tuoba Deity's family was a deity's family of the Great Western Alliance that was situated across the galaxy.
Three years ago, the Tuoba Deity had perished in an accident, and his three heirs got into an intense fight for the inheritance of his legacy. The eldest son got the ultimate victory, while the second son was killed and the third went missing.
All that was known was that he had escaped into the galaxies and had not been found until now.
Only the Black Phoenix knew what happened to him. Three years ago, on one of the missions that she was executing, she witnessed the third son Tuoba Yun being killed by a gang of galactic pirates. They had no idea about Tuoba Yun's identity.
Thus, no one knew if Tuoba Yun was dead or alive to this day.
Hence Su Yu could assume his identity without a care, while the deities behind him could pretend to be Tuoba Yun's loyal servants.
The entire battleship was disguised as the galactic pirate ship, and they became the members of the Tuoba family that had been persecuted and forced to become galactic pirates.
The World of Divine Remains was never short of galactic pirates. It could be said that more than 90 percent of pirates in the galaxies treated the World of Divine Remains as their stronghold. Every day, new pirates came in to seek refuge. It was an everyday occurrence.
"No matter how great the Book Deity is at prophecy, he would never have predicted that the noble and dignified deities of the past have disguised themselves as pirates." Su Yu smiled brightly.
The Sheng Deity stared at Su Yu, and said in anger and shame, "If your plan fails, I will never forgive you..."
"Tsk tsk, not enough, my hot-tempered queen! Your tone of voice should be more fiery than this, but you should also be flirtatious and alluring at the same time. Only then will you fit the impression of a woman that is surrounded by a ship full of stinky men every moment," Su Yu cut her off and advised with great interest.
The green veins on the Sheng Deity's forehead were pulsating. She kind of regretted bringing Su Yu onto the ship. The clever ones would know that Su Yu was using the opportunity to take revenge on them for forcing him to board the ship and thus had given them such shameful costumes.
There must be better options than this!
However, they had to admit that they would never have thought of such disguises.
According to their plan, putting on minimal makeup and infiltrating the World of Divine Remains surreptitiously, in the guise of ordinary people, would be their furthest limit.
Their plan would never have led to the scene before their eyes right now. Even their temperament had been drastically changed, to the extent that not even their own parents would recognize them.
Thud, thud!
Someone was sprinting briskly while panting tenderly, "Su Yu, I'm done changing, what do you think..."
Sheng Yuanxin had hurried all the way here, and her gaze fell naturally upon the deities. She stopped dead in her tracks and exclaimed, "Who are you people? Why are you here?"
Only upon closer inspection did she find those people familiar. Her mouth hung open as she yelled, "Ahh! You people are..."
"Yuanxin, don't make this thing public..." the Sheng Deity reminded, embarrassed.
Before she could finish, she was abruptly cut off by Sheng Yuanxin, "Ahh! Su Yu, who is this lascivious woman? Her clothes are so shameful..."
Pow!
The Sheng Deity's face was flushed red as she stared at Su Yu in great fury. She looked like she wanted to strangle him to death!
She didn't know if her own parents would recognize her, but her daughter did not recognize her at all.
Upon hearing that, the deities were laughing through their tears.
Having recollected her thoughts, Sheng Yuanxin's eyes went saucer wide. "You are... Mother?"
Upon ascertaining this, Sheng Yuanxin nearly choked on her own breath. She glowered fiercely at Su Yu. "You! You made my mother..."
Su Yu narrowed his eyes, flashed a wicked smile and lifted her chin frivolously. "Little beauty, why are you talking to me like that? Is it because you had a taste of me last night, and can't bear to be parted from me now?"
"Don't worry, when we disembark later on, I'll sell you at a good price, and I guarantee there'll be men who can make you so comfortable that you feel like you're in paradise."
Sheng Yuanxin's face was reddened. Her identity was a deity's descendant who was enslaved by Tuoba Yun, a young beauty who was a Prospective Deity.
Having heard Su Yu's vicious taunting, she couldn't help but be shy even though she knew Su Yu was only pretending. She muttered, "Su Yu! Wait till we return to the Great Eastern Alliance, you'll get what you deserve!"
After beating off Su Yu's hand angrily, Sheng Yuanxin lifted her long dress and ran away bashfully.
When Su Yu turned back his head, he felt nine rays of cold light on him.
The Sheng Deity said with a calm spirit and an even temper, "I'm fine, yes, really, I'm fine."
The Merchant God shot her a glance and thought to himself, "Why are you clenching your fists so tight if you're fine?"
"Erhem, Su Yu, your acting is superb. I hope we reach our destination safely..." the Merchant God coughed.
Su Yu said in a serious and humorless manner, "Stop the nonsense! I have stepped in the World of Divine Remains, and I want to be served with great wine and good food. All of you get back to work! Stop wandering around in front of me! Get lost now!"
The nine deities all immediately clenched their fists tight.
At the harbor of the World of Divine Remains.
The Book Deity and the Rakshasa Deity were standing in a wine house, quietly waiting for news from the harbor.
"A few days ago, their intelligence agents started bustling around, I thought they were nearby already, but why have they not shown themselves till now?" The Rakshasa Deity was slightly anxious.
The Book Deity looked at ease. "Don't fret, if my guess is right, they have chosen to infiltrate and will certainly keep a low profile. The Pirate Deity is holding the fort in person at the harbor with the God-Destroying Crossbow crafted by the nine deities/ They will not be able to return."
Upon the mention of the God-Destroying Crossbow, the Rakshasa Deity was a lot more relieved. This divine bow had been lost for long, with only nine left in the world.
Once activated, it would hunt the deities down relentlessly. In the ancient era when the two great alliances had just been formed in the galaxy, the God-Destroying Crossbow was the god-destroying weapon that terrified all the deities.
More than a hundred deities had perished because of the God-Destroying Crossbow back then, including some of those high-ranking, powerful deities.
Even the fourth-ranking Rakshasa Deity had no confidence to evade the hunt by the God-Destroying Crossbow.
With the divine crossbow, the deities could be killed once they were found.
But the Rakshasa Deity was still worried. "If the deities that have come for us have chosen a hidden way to enter, the Pirate Deity won't have noticed them, would he?"
"Not if, they absolutely have! With my understanding of the character of deities of the Great Eastern Alliance, they must have abandoned their ship and entered the World of Divine Remains by ambush! Thus, I have reminded the Pirate Deity to thoroughly examine the small-sized ships!"
If they had traversed the galaxy, they must be deities without a doubt.
Because only deities could traverse the galaxy!
The other places of the World of Divine Remains had barriers built by nine deities with their combined strengths. If they had chosen to barge in from other places, they needed to attack the barriers, thus revealing themselves.
Hence there was only one way for them to enter the World of Divine Remains: through the harbor!
And the only way to enter was by a small-sized ship.
Having listened to the Book Deity's analysis, the Rakshasa Deity was completely relieved now. "Book Deity has considered matters very carefully. It will be a piece of cake to get rid of that bunch of haughty deities!"
Two days later, a colossal battleship broke through the stars and clouds and headed straight for the harbor of the World of Divine Remains.
The gargantuan outline of the battleship could be seen from afar.
Divine brilliance flickered above the harbor, and a deity fully covered in divine light emerged secretively. He stared at the gigantic battleship with a stern look in his eyes.
"The only ones who are capable of building such a battleship are the two great deity's families of the Great Eastern and Western Alliances. Are the deities of the Great Eastern Alliance really so ignorant to have barged into the World of Divine Remains so flagrantly?"
"Pirate Deity, shall we start the God-Destroying Crossbow and pierce the battleship?" The three Prospective Deity men below licked their lips, looking thrilled.
The Pirate Deity gazed intently at the battleship and shook his head lightly. "Hold on a little longer!"
When it got closer, the battleship entered their visual field with great clarity. But the symbol of the Great Eastern Alliance was nowhere to be seen. It turned out to be a battered, weather-beaten battleship that seemed to have been wandering for a long time, with a flag of a skull raised on the ship.
And the people on the deck were all ferocious and vile-looking.
"A pirate ship?" The Pirate Deity was slightly surprised.
All of a sudden, an extraordinarily handsome young man in bright clothing was seen, fluttering his pleated fan as he beheld the World of Divine Remains before his eyes smilingly.
The Pirate Deity looked closely, not missing out anyone on the ship. Their appearance, behaviors, manners and even the looks in their eyes, he missed none of those things out.
As the Pirate Deity, he had seen all kinds of pirates in the world and could discern if a person was pretending at a glance.
The pirates before him looked rather unnatural and bore little resemblance to pirates. Traces of their disguises were faintly discernible.
Just as his guard was raised, a silver-haired youth who looked even less like a pirate appeared before his eyes, making the Pirate Deity even more hesitant.


A decision can destroy the sun, moon and stars. A finger can kill the Heavenly Overlord. While chatting, the Heaven and ten worlds can be annihilated.
A poor little kid walks out from a remote mountain area while holding the Nine Dragons and the Incredible Cauldron. With a control over the time and space eternally, he embarks on the Path to God where he defies the odds of the boundless universe gaudily by fighting against royalty and clashing with the legendary generation.

"What took you so long?" Callea complained as Deive get off the car. "I am bored here waiting for you."

Torque left with Marina and Luna for a joy ride. Her cousin wanted her friends to go someplace else. While she was left at Villa Celesta alone. She also wanted to leave the villa for a while and see new sights. It has been a long time since she left Nagcarlan. Her destination was always Villa Celesta and the mansion. It was starting to become a bore. But she wanted a place that has no people around. She just wanted the view and nature.

"Do you want to attend a cosplay event?"

"Cosplay?" She clasped her hands and she saw stars as she thinks about people wearing different costumes. It didn't matter who they were because they were in character. They were not obliged to show their real self. What's important is they could represent the character well and could show their creative side. "I love that."

"There's a cosplay event in SM Mall of Asia. It is still early. We can get there on time." It was eight-thirty in the morning.

"As in right now?" She didn't know what to do. She was excited. It was her first time to attend that kind of event. She wanted to ask her cousins to bring her to those kinds of events before but they were killjoy. They said that it was only for teenagers. She ran inside the mansion to change into a costume that Pipay, her friend designer, sent her recently. She stopped suddenly when she remembered Deive. "H-How about you? Will you wear a costume?"

He nods his head. "Yes. I will be Shadow Knight. Pipay gave me a costume for me as a gift. She said that she wants you to have a partner when you feel like being on the character. I might as well use it." Shadow Knight was a character in one of her graphic novels.

"Then I will be Calliope so we can be partners." She stood in her toes and kiss his cheek. "Thank you, Shadow Knight."

In less than five minutes, her costumes and makeup kit were packed. Good thing Marina prepared it near the treasure chest and her knee-high boots were waiting for her as well.  Calliope's costume was perfect. It had a veil that covered her face. Nobody would know what she looked like behind it.

 At the car, she already wore the veil. Her body was buzzing with excitement as I answered Deive's questions about his character Shadow Knight. She didn't notice how long their trip lasted.

He said that he owned a condo near SM Mall of Asia so they changed their clothes there. It took an hour to fix her hair and the makeup. Calliope was a Gothic Lolita character. She let her hair down. She was wearing a long back tulle dress with petticoat. She also had a black lacy fan that could dispel evil spirits. She decided not to put on makeup since she would be wearing a veil.

Her breath hitched when she saw Deive in his Shadow Knight costume. He looked like an aristocrat vampire. His elegant black cape collar coat was perfect for his lithe body. Even the black lacy baroque pants were so on point. She never thought Shadow Knight could be this sexy until Deive personified it. Unlike her, he ditched the mask and it showcased his beautiful face. He didn't even need his jeweled sword because his piercing eyes could easily melt souls.

She was so amazed when she entered SMX Convention Center. Cosplayers were milling around and they were wearing costumes from her graphic novels. Her heart was about to burst. To see her characters come to life and loved by many was heaven.

But she was there as a cosplayer and not as Xylara, the mysterious author.

She suddenly got cold feet when she saw the tarpaulin hanging above the escalator and the entrance to the convention center. Xylara's Book Signing.

She blinked several times. That was her pen name unless there was another Xylara she was not aware of.

She looked around the convention center's lobby once more. All of the cosplayers were wearing her character's costume. Some were even holding copies of her graphic novels. The event was for her. Exclusively for her.

She felt trapped. She would be forced to talk to all those people. Strangers. A lot of strangers had come to see her. They were taking each other's photos and for sure they would take her pictures, too. What if they insist to see her face? What if they tried to hurt her? No. She couldn't do this.

She started running out of breath then stepped back. What would she do with those people?

Deive blocked her with his body before she could retreat some more. "Stay, Callea."

An arranged marriage to a perfect bride.

To keep him in line, playboy Deive Hontiveros needs to marry Callea Lopez so he could start his own business. He thought he got lucky when he sees how beautiful and caring Callea is.

She lives in a haunted mansion though and he got plagued by a mysterious ghost of a woman and her cat from hell.

He must protect his bride at all cost. 

But what if Callea is one with the darkness?

( The puzzlement .... not expecting what happened .... a lot of things that happened without warning .... made Koja feel very panic ... and all that .... made the deep koja suddenly awake ) 





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Sheria ... or rather the deadly character alpha, is one of the Leith's loyal followers of course ... and because of that, and after a long thinking, the Leith appointed her as the leader of the new special squad he created ... the deadly characters squad ! it was the best military squad in the mysterious land....

All that happened after...
The commander lost his old special squad which called the deadly shadows squad...
Yes, it was the first special squad made by the black Leith... before even the existence of the characters...

But...

That squad that rebelled against its commander ... About four years before the creation of the deadly characters squad ... Did not achieve the same expectations achieved by the deadly characters ... No .... but it did more than it refused to follow the path made by its commander, It has staged a military coup against the mysterious land's military ... Then it completely disappeared from existence...

Despite what happened ... despite the casualties suffered by the mysterious land military because of this rebel squad ... The Leith had never forgotten that the squad was formed part of his family...

The family of the Black Leith center...

So ... he went out to look for them for a very long time...

He looked and searched for them...
But ... He found no trace of them...
They disappeared from existence just as if the ground had swallowed them up...

So the Leith lost the faith to retrieve them ... and this made him surrender to the situation so he entered into gloom for a complete year...
Without talking to anybody...
Just staying alone ... sitting beyond his room's door...
Feeling so sad for what happened to his followers...

The Leith at that time...
Lost a close people to his heart ... that he considered them just like the deadly characters...
This must be what he was thinking about when he was covering his ears with his palms with very wide eyes....

That feeling that came to his heart made him see everything so dark...
He lost the ability to see the light...
Just because...
Something he did not expect happened ! 


...

" It must be so hurt.... isn't it? ... whatever who you are beyond this door ! it's the same for me .... till now ... I don't know if what I was following is true or not ... Even though I had to follow it ... I still don't know if all this is true or not ! it must be the same for you ... You ... doubt yourself ... that you did not do the things as they should be " 

It was pawru of course !
The only one who can say deep words like those to his commander...
Well, at that time...
Pawru was not the assistant of the Leith...
He was just a random cleaner working on the same floor of the Leith's military room !

Pawru...
At that time...
Was nothing, but a normal cleaner that stays holding that strange book the whole time even when he works...

But even so ... he was the only person who was standing at the door of the Black Leith ... Even the military's orders could not persuade the Leith to leave his room ... Even his best friends could not solve that problem that made his life like a hell...

But that person...
He was able to do it...

Pawru has always been advising the Leith...
He was always trying to talk to him...
Even though he did not answer him and if only once...

Until that moment finally came...
Pawru's eyes turned wide after...
He saw the door of the Leith's room started to open a little by a little !

With that calm face...
That pawru didn't even see it before...
The Leith smiled...
After he opened the door by himself !
Then...
The first thing he did was...
Leaning to pawru...
Thanking him for everything he did for his sake...

" Arigato gozaimasu ! you really saved me from my self... " 

Yes, Although he is the person who used to save pawru from himself every time he fell into the sea of doubt about the beliefs of his ancestors...
But the fact is...
That pawru is the one who saved the Leith when he fell in the sea of the darkness !


Darkness?

Is the darkness...

That thing that...

Disappears when the light comes?


But...

What if...

The darkness was more powerful than the light?

What if...
That darkness suddenly back !


Those ten who appeared...
These ten people with strange looks...
With scarlet costumes and strange owl masks are...

The deadly shadows squad...........!!!!

Who turned against the mysterious land military...
And who wanted to kill the black Leith in the past...


And now...
They finally show their presence again ! 
So what did they want from the Leith?

(human disappear when people forget his name? so what about that who born without a name?)

..



It's all about the appearance of a mysterious continent in one of human's world Oceans, and no one knows where it came from suddenly
The supreme authorities of the world allowed any person to immigrate to it and settle there on it ... after the White Republic established the so-called special organization to control the mysterious land in secret.
Our main character koja has been the victim of the plot organized by the Special Organization, where he worked as a special agent in the organization for eight years ... Full, to discover with time that the Special Organization has destroyed the homeland of koja a long time ago ...
So Koja goes to the organization with the intention of revenge and destruction As a result of what it did in the right of his homeland's citizens ... so he takes his mate with him ( called Zevo Zerossa ) and he is one of the strongest Mafia in the mysterious land ... And from there his journey begins to rebel against the organization



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Walking the streets of Glory City, I make an attempt at observing my surroundings. The calls from street peddlers, trying to sell their wares. The laughter of playing children as they scurry around adults. The chatter of adults as they barter for goods or gossip amongst themselves. The continuously changing smells on the breeze. 

These are real people merely trying to survive in a brutal and merciless world. Each one is experiencing their own story, like myself.

What sets me apart from them, is the Library of Heaven's Path and even that isn't game-changing until I've gathered enough knowledge. My canon knowledge is only slightly valuable unless I adhere to the script. It's too early to grasp what changes I've just caused for the Alchemy Association.

Honestly, I can't rightly say Hu Shuo is some villainous figure lusting for power. I don't doubt for a second that he arranged for us to be alone, or even him having me watched this exact moment. But he didn't attempt to pressure a powerless orphan and even implied I will gain unobstructed access to at least one member of the Elder Council. For all I know, his plot to replace Gu Yan is just due to Gu Yan's incompetence in managing the Alchemy Association. 

Continuing these thoughts will just lead me down Alice's rabbit hole. I accept the story never really exposed any characters' thoughts or personalities. I accept that I will encounter more clever or intelligent people, but I will not accept dancing to another's tune.

Hu Shuo may have pulled me into his schemes, but why can't he be pulled into mine? The Alchemy Association is powerful, wealthy and draws a massive amount of attention. Hu Shuo may have just unintentionally given me a very large shadow to hide in. His consideration for my desire to remain unnoticed will even limit my exposure to other members of the Alchemy Association. 

Power moves will be off the table for a while. With Hu Shuo's intelligence, he'll discover the goal of any ill-prepared plan I bring him. Subtle goals wrapped in subtle plans will help preserve my intentions. 

His token means that I can summon him without exposing my name or possibly even my true face. If only I had some cloud mud or knew a technique to alter my face. I guess I'll have to do this old school. Time for some clothes shopping.

Ducking into a well-shadowed alley, I withdraw several thousand demon spirit coins before hiding the interspatial ring in my belt. Those things draw attention even to the wealthy. A poor commoner with one will only draw suspicion. 

Stuffing the money in my pockets, I weave my way around the market area until I find a suitable clothing shop. A visible fist full of demon spirit coins should allow the shop-keeper to consider me as a paying customer and avoid an awkward debate on my ability to pay. 

In short order, I'm able to walk out of the clothing shop with a dozen different outfits of various colors and styles. Conveniently remembering to pick up two identical sets similar to what I'm currently wearing to not draw attention at school. My new wardrobe provides me with different costumes to help disguise my identity in future outings.

Although I did purchase a stylish black traditional kimono with a dark grey undershirt. There's even a black leather outer vest with a wide studded belt to go over the kimono top. Not gonna lie, seeing my reflection in the full-length mirror made me feel like a Chinese martial arts villain. It might be a little too flashy, but it's full-on bad-ass.

Putting that guilty pleasure to the side, I sneak into another alley to store my new purchases into my interspatial ring. Afterward, I make my way to the area of the market selling food. A quick stroll around some food stalls and I'm reminded of a fish market. The amount and variety of meats available are not what I was expecting. 

A quick chat with one of the meat vendors reveals the meat comes from the demon beast kill missions from the Fighter Association. Making a note to visit them in the future, I purchased several kilos of produce. At another stall, I buy several large jugs of non-alcoholic juice and a large water skin. Oddly enough, the most expensive item per kilo was the cheese. Seems bones and hide aren't the only useful things Fighters take-off of demon beasts.

With my shopping complete, I make my way back to my dorm. Once safely back in my room, I store all my purchases in my interspatial ring. I then decided it's finally time to check out my new Heaven's Path of Initiate Body Cultivator! 

Just like Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, the book is addicting. Unlike Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, something seems off. I can't place my finger on it. Taking time to not, read, but examine the context exposes several deficiencies. I guess that's to be expected from a beginner's technique. 

What really strikes me as odd though, is the mention of clogged meridians. The body technique mentions several benefits, one of which is the partial or complete removal of obstructions in meridians. I've memorized nearly the entire book of Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, and not once is clogs mentioned. It covers everything you can imagine. Covering the purpose, function, location and even mutations of meridians. However, it mentions nothing about clogs or injuries or any cures for the previously mentioned ailments. 

Thinking of Gu Lan in the Draconic Ruins Realm is a shining example of partial paralysis due to clogged meridians after she was poisoned. Heaven's Path of Human Meridians lacks any mentions of negative effects. 

Heaven's Path is imperfect indeed!

This just may be why you have to eventually break away from the Library of Heaven's Path and trust in yourself. I still have plenty of need for the Library of Heaven's Path right now, but I will have to forge my own separate path to reach the pinnacle. 

Thinking of clogged meridians has me wondering about two things. The first being if I have any clogged meridians, and the second being if it's possible to weaponize this. Using Hyuga Neji from Naruto as an example, it may be possible to recreate my own version of the Gentle Fist. I'll have to come back to that idea later. 

Carefully adhering to the process outlined in the body cultivation technique, I take my first real step to gaining strength.

After ten minutes, I find myself a heaving sweating mess on my dorm room floor. This isn't nearly as easy as I thought it would be. The combination of executing the forms properly, while following the breathing pattern, muscle tension rotation and mental imagery are far more difficult than I could have imagined. 

After a twenty-minute break and some water, I make a second attempt at the body cultivator technique. Only lasting nine minutes the second time, I wisely decide to eat an early supper and call it a day. After soaking in a relaxing bath, I finally crawl into bed for some much-needed rest.

Today was a roller-coaster of ups and downs, but it was so worth it.

A 20 year old fan of fanfiction is transmigrated into an orphaned teen in the middle of Glory City. Follow him as he's forced to deal with hidden dangers, evil villains, and the dreaded puberty. 

This is my first novel, so expect some mistakes. I'll try to make corrections when seen. Reworked the first six chapters.

I'm doing this for my own personal pleasure. I have a family and a job that requires me to work most weekends. I hope to produce two chapters a week, provided life allows.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the stories, Tales of Demons and Gods or Library of Heaven's Path. Any resemblance of any original character is purely coincidence.

Jiu Se was a multifaceted character. From the village to the uber rich to the authority. The layers were clear, the character progressed gradually. And the perfect thing was that she played an evil woman from the start to end.
She didn't endure any humiliation and was arrogant all the way through. Such a characterization would no doubt delight the viewers.
It was a characterization that went along the lines of "I'll make you despise me, but not only can you not do anything about it, you even have to bow down to my every whim and fancy." It would resonate well with the audience.
Even though the film inherited Du Changrong's attention to minute details and profundity, the characterization was a stark contrast to his previous films.
Especially the female protagonist. She tread the path of extravagance throughout the whole film. It wasn't obvious during the early stages when she was in the village, but it became glaring later on in the film. The film might be a hit as long as the investment, portrayal, and scenes were done correctly.
Yun Xiangxiang felt like she had tasted a glass of fine wine after she finished the script. The taste lingered like wisp that left a joyful aftertaste.
"Director Du, I'll accept Jiu Se," Yun Xiangxiang had little to no hesitation.
Du Changrong was hyperventilating a little from excitement. His lips trembled slightly. The once sought after director in the TV circle during the past had really mellowed out in recent years.
"You have to think this through. If Jiu Se is botched, not only would your progress would be affected. Your whole standing in Huan Yu Century Entertainment could be dragged into it as well. Your image can also be damaged."
"I understand," She wasn't really seventeen. It would be absurd to think that she couldn't understand the difference between Jiu Se's success and its failure.
It was like what she said. The audience loved straightforward content that didn't require any thinking. Du Changrong's stubborn belief that film was art was the reason for his decline. He believed that a film's message should be indirect. He believed that they should have been like an aged wine that should be savored.
The audience would inevitably feel uninterested. Yun Xiangxiang watched his previous films.
However, Jiu Se's characterization differed from his previous ones that needed some rewatch to make sense.
Even if Jiu Se's character was a bona fide evil woman, Yun Xiangxiang would still be able to portray the side that the audience would love.
"Director Du, there's a quote online that goes 'Whatever you do is right, as long as you're beautiful.' I can't guarantee the success of this film even if I do act in it. However, I can guarantee that it won't affect me in the least, even if the outlook for it isn't great."
Because she was playing a beauty.
It was the kind of enchantress that could topple a nation just by her charm. The world usually gives more leeway to these kind of women.
She was playing with house money.
This character was challenging. She didn't act in a historical movie before either. It was a chance to subvert her image. Or else she might be typecast as an actress that could only play youthful students.
"Alright then. I'll leave the script with you. You should know about my circumstances. I can't pay you much. How does ten percent of the total investment and a split of revenue sound?"
Du Changrong wasn't sure about his offer. It was an uncertain situation. They might even lose money if they produced the film.
The film needed a bare minimum of nearly ten million yuan to even have its effects captured during shooting. Its costumes and props were different from a modern film after all. Ten percent would be equal to 800,000 to 1,000,000 yuan before tax. This was only a guarantee to Yun Xiangxiang that she wouldn't work for nothing.
Its saving grace was that there was only one female protagonist for sure. Everyone else would be supporting characters. Like "University Dream," it didn't have any male protagonist. Du Changrong could find some actors through his network to play those characters. A lot of the actors who played positive characters didn't cost much.
He sought Yun Xiangxiang out because she fit the role of the female protagonist that he had in mind. Besides, the female protagonist could shoulder a great responsibility..
Zhou Wei also mentioned that she didn't care about material wealth. On top of that, Yun Xiangxiang had Huan Yu Century Entertainment's support. It was impossible to think that they would allow Yun Xiangxiang to enter a filming team that was broke.
"I don't really mind the pay. Just do as you wish. But I'll have issues with the schedule. You know that I need to go to classes. Besides, I have other work too. I need to wait for Brother Wei to return and talk to you about the details of filming," Yun Xiangxiang was still thinking about the character - Tiantian.
It was also unclear whether He Wei arranged anything for her winter break. There was also the issue of MonRoe.
"It's okay. I can wait," Du Changrong felt that anything else was secondary as long as Yun Xiangxiang accepted it. It wouldn't be good for him to stay any longer, considering that Yun Xiangxiang was a girl. He stood up, "Then I'll be going back. Here's my number. Ask He Wei to contact me when it's okay."
Yun Xiangxiang didn't ask him to stay and sent him to the door before turning around to call He Wei to inform him about this matter.
"You saw the script. I have faith in your judgment. But leave the follow-up to me."
He Wei was a nice man. He didn't blame Yun Xiangxiang for accepting the script on her own without prior consultation and even planned it out for her.
"Come to New York during the National Day's celebration. I'll be waiting for you here. Austin wants to see you in person. The company would put a different level of importance on your film if you could take the spot of MonRoe's global ambassador."
Yun Xiangxiang's initial trepidation faded when she heard that, "Okay, I'll book a flight ticket now."
The National Day festival would start after the end of their seven day lessons next week. They didn't know how long of a break it would be. It just so happened that going overseas wouldn't delay her studies.
Naturally things like booking a flight ticket were given to Coco. Besides, Coco and Ai Li wanted to tag along with her too.
She sent the speech manuscript to her dean after she finished editing it as she got back to her room. Song Meng brought Yun Lin back just after that.
"Sister!" Three weeks had passed since he last saw his sister. Even though there were video calls, Yun Lin still missed her dearly.
"Your elder sister is going to the Big Apple during the National Day festival. Do you want to follow me?" Yun Xiangxiang patted her brother's head, "You have grown taller recently."
"I ate a lot when I was training with Sister Qianqian. That's why I got taller faster," Yun Lin didn't just become taller, he also became much sturdier, "Will Dad and Mom go too?"
"They will," Yun Xiangxiang nodded smilingly. Her parents haven't gone overseas before.
Even though Su Xiuling was tempted to agree when Yun Xiangxiang called, she rejected the offer in the end. She considered the fact that it would be too torturous for the one year old Yun Ting to go on a flight of more than ten hours, so she wanted Yun Xiangxiang to send Yun Lin home while she went to New York herself. She would go when Yun Ting was a little bit bigger.
Yun Xiangxiang asked Yun Lin, "Dad and Mom won't be going. Do you want to follow your sister or go home?"
"I'll go back after the winter break. So I'll follow sister," He was addicted to training in martial arts right now. Only by following his sister could he train with Sister Qianqian.
Yun Xiangxiang let Yun Lin talk to their parents while she helped set the table for dinner.
Yun Zhibin and his wife felt very reassured about Yun Xiangxiang. They knew that she was there to talk about work. There had to be some company personnel there to keep them safe, so they let Yun Lin travel with her to expand his horizons.
Song Qian dragged both Yun Xiangxiang and Yun LIn to the training room after dinner.


Yun Xiangxiang was a well-regarded celebrity in her previous life. 
This life, she wants to be a proper actor. 
Have a good reputation, rather have nothing than everything and not rely on the words from her fans. The products are quality. Firmly plant her own feet to the ground and only rely on herself to take the throne, step by step. 
Yet, she accidentally got entangled with a world-class big shot.
Ever since then, the world-class big shot followed her on Weibo. He would gift her advanced technological goods for protection. Create rings that no one else can wear but her. He would glorify her family name so he can go through fire to watch over. 
Until he finally embraced her, "It's too dangerous for you. You can only be safe if you become my wife." 
Yun Xiangxiang: ...


The sun was shining in the highest part of the sky indicating midday.

The passersby went from one side to another in the streets of the city some dressed in casual clothes, others in business suits and others with backpacks indicating that they were travelers, at that moment there was a crowd of people watching a screen placed in a building like many others.

On one of the screens was the oasis heart creator talking to a reporter.

"Explain please Mr. Chung, what do you have to say to the millions of people watching this live broadcast, what do you feel about having put your hopes in a game and that it will take you to the top?" The young reporter asked excited to receive an interview with Sul-Chung the creator and director of the oasis heart.

"I have no words the first month of the launch of the game this had just received two hundred thousand visits which we worried about me and the development team of the game because they were very few, but the next month those two hundred thousand became two hundred million! I felt that day to see the millions of people enjoying my game, my idea made me almost cry for emotion since then and dedicated every second of my life to the game, adding content, characters, enemies, environments, rewards and the best of all is that the players of the world continue to support my work and that of my team. " Sul-Chung said explaining to the young reporter how the game at a certain point received very little attention and days later it exploded and became a worldwide sensation.

"It has been just five months since the beginning of the heart of the oasis game and this ah reached the top of the list of the most played games in the world, still many people keep asking how Sul-Chung does to continue having such amazing ideas, designs of monsters so strange, bizarre and spectacular. "

The reporter moved the microphone from his mouth to that of Sul-Chung, waiting for a respectable nod on his behalf, but he was busy at that moment giving a bite of a cinnamon bun that he had in his hand so the reporter could not avoid laughing by making Sul-Chung also start laughing with his mouth full.

"I apologize, Mr. Sul...hahaha... I will talk to you when I finish eating your muffin, I am Garry Nelson and this was an exclusive interview with the brain and director of heart development of the oasis Mr. Sul-Chung. Have a good day." The reporter under his microphone and continued laughing drying his tears with his hands.

Many people present, camera assistants and make-up artists laughed while Sul-Chung continued to eat his muffin, Sul-Chung's strange behavior despite being a millionaire was very friendly, which made it easy for anyone to come and greet him.  Talk to him, take pictures and get signed autographs.

Another reporter at that moment approached while Sul-Chung was wiping his face with a napkin.

Mr. Sul, tell me what was your first inspiration for the game? What was the main goal to achieve? "The reporter asked the obvious, which was the main objective of the game, but Sul-Chung had a very simple answer to that question.

"Fun and a world of fantasy, in which anyone could become what they want to be, from a hero to a villain for that reason the game has such freedom so that anyone can do what they want, how many people have read a book of fantasy in the world and have wished to be a warrior who cuts off his enemies with a sword, a hunter or a magician? " Sul-Chung responded to the reporter explaining the final goal of the game.

"If you'll excuse me, I should go sign autographs and enjoy the cosplay!!" Sul Chung told the reporter walking away and losing herself in the crowd of people there.

Sul-Chung despite having become a millionaire, still continued to enjoy the common things that he had always admired and that was the people who did cosplay, what Sul-Chung most adored about cosplayers was to see the amount of creativity that they had to make their clothes and costumes.
...
...
...
A limousine had stopped in front of the building where Sul-Chung was, in addition to the cosplay and video game convection and from within the limousine a young woman with long golden hair with tight blue clothes came out and stretched making her feminine attributes become more detailed in his suit.

"Miss Hye, that suit does not fit a bit tight?" The driver of the limousine said observing how the young girl's costume made her attributes stand out.

"I don't care, I like this cosplay, you can go now." The young girl said waving her hand at the driver.

Inside the limousine the driver feels some concern leaving Hye alone at a video-game and cosplay convention, so he did not think twice and hired a couple of personal guards who stayed close to her without her noticing it while. That she enjoyed the convention, events and news about the world of the heart of the oasis that coincidentally was also the favorite game she played after her long hours of acting.

The two private guards on the other hand were having trouble keeping track of Hye because all the women who did cosplay wore many clothes that usually covered few parts of their bodies, so they would not stop being distracted.

"Heavens, the women here are beautiful, I feel like in paradise." one of the guards said to his partner while he was taking pictures of a cosplayer wearing the costume of a popular manga character.

"The costumes that men wear here are also impressive, look at a Goblin slayer cosplayer!" The guard ran away to take a close-up picture of the cosplayer of goblin slayer, a popular comic manga character which was very violent, but managed to attract the attention of readers.

The other guard was only watching Hye allowing his partner to enjoy the convention.

"I really think I made a mistake in bringing you here today" the personal guard said following Hye although she remained motionless for a long time watching the screens showing Live gameplays of players from around the world.

Hye was a very active player in the game, so she was very interested to see the strategies that other players used to be able to increase levels in the game world, until a particular transmission called Hye's attention.

On the screen you could see a player, a man of an advanced age running through the desert being chased by a group of sandworms that were attacked by mysterious floating skulls, the man showed an expression of happiness and emotion through the screen that unlike the other players who took the game very seriously, he seemed to enjoy it in his own way.

Other people dressed casually approached the monitors and began to exchange opinions with each other out loud.

"That person is not too old to be playing that game, I mean look at him, he seems to be 50 to 60 years old, how the hell do he run and not get tired?" One of the people said talking to his companion, but he was unable to respond because he had been watching the person on the screen.

"At least you can see that he enjoys the game, he looks at his smile, it looks like a boy running through the park with his dog." The companion said.

"Yes, a child who runs in the desert and who is being chased by worms that eat meat." The person said sarcastically observing the monitor.

Hye listened to the comments and was upset by such behavior on the part of other people, judging someone by their age and how things were going. Hye was about to start an argument with them but this was stopped by a person behind her who put his hand on his man shaking his head.

"Do not argue with them, hardheads never understand things no matter how much you explain them, oh excuse my bad manners, my name is Frank, you seem to be enjoying watching Sebastian." The person named Frank said, mentioning the name of the player.

Hye turned around and was curious how Frank knew the person on the screen.

"Sebastian, do you know him?" Hye asked pointing his finger at the screen.

Frank denied the fact with his head and answered.

"Not personally, but I know that person is called Sebastian, and he won the hatred of many players in the heart of the oasis because they bet that he would die in his first encounter with a unique creature, but he just won what caused thousands of players who had bet against him lost millions of gold coins. " Frank raised both hands to the screen winking at him.

"That's why this person is my hero, thanks to him, my guild earned 29 million gold because one of my colleagues bet 150 gold coins in his favor, for that reason I hope that person continues to enjoy the game and never find those idiots who like to create problems for other players. " Frank said changing the expression on his face, mentioning players who enjoyed ruining the game for others.

"You mean the PK's?" Hye said watching Frank who accented the fact with his head.

"I think if he were to be attacked by Pk's he would end up killing them without problems and on the other hand I played the game for 4 months and this is the first time I see that skill that makes skulls appear that float and attack indepently to anything that he approaches the player. " Hye said watching the group of skulls that incessantly attacked the worms.

"Now that you mention it, the day in which he fought against the only monster also used a strange ability which attracted the blood of dead enemies and used it as an extension of his sword, so I'm more interested to know what class he got on the game, we need to remember that the heart of the oasis does not have a system of selectable classes, these can only be achieved through the use of a constant method. " Frank said while explaining the method of obtaining classes in the game, Hye on the other hand was watching as Sebastian continued to slaughter the worms without receiving a blow.

"That stopped being a hunt, that already became a one-sided massacre." Hye said.
...
...
...
On the other hand Sebastian continued to destroy the worms since he had woken up, but this time he had gone out to exercise, shower and buy cleaning supplies for his house.

After having started to play Sebastian had appeared inside the city, so he had to run out into the desert and start using the servants to kill more worms and get experience, at the end of that day Sebastian again managed to increase his level and of his servants in addition to the range of ability.

[Level 21 has been obtained]

Proficiency with Servants +2001

Class: Blood Sentient [New!]

Rank: Bronze (2) +(Bonus to attributes)

HP: 3591

MP: 235 -> 307 (Transformed to health)

Physical defense: 17

Magic defense: 10

Strength: 80 -> 104

vitality: 95 -> 119

Intelligence: 81 -> 103

Wisdom: 83 -> 101

Agility: 97 -> 121

[Servants leveled up!]

[Servants level 10 -> 15]

[Servants physical attack 101-> 193]

[Servants attack speed 1.8 -> 3.1(Max)

[Servants duration 27 (Sec.) -> 30(Max duration possible)] 

[Health absorbed by successful blows +64 ->+79] (Receiver Sebastian)

[HP to invoke 317 -> 300]

[Affinity of servants +2001]

[Servants received 2001 affinity points, 0 affinity is required for rank increase (Bronze 3)]

[Sufficient affinity has been obtained to increase, servants to bronze rank (3)] (Fixed my bad)

[Servants Rank up!]

[Servants Rank Bronze (2) -> (3)]

[Servants physical attack 193 -> 223]

[Servants attack speed 1.8 -> 3.1(Max Att. Speed possible)]

[Servants duration 30(Max duration possible)] (Fixed also my bad)

[Health absorbed by successful blows +79 -> +112] (Receiver Sebastian)

[HP to invoke 300 -> 289]

[Servant has learned the [Multistrike](Passive) skill, 26% chance to trigger a triple attack when hitting an enemy.]

Another day was ending as in the desert Sebastian was sitting on a rock watching the sun slowly descend on the horizon, which flooded him with peaceful thoughts ignoring everything around him.

"What a quiet night." Sebastian said watching as in the sky and began to notice some stars.

"Well, bedtime!" Sebastian stood up and stretched putting both hands behind his back.

"Tomorrow will be a better day, although I'll have to find a new ground to hunt monsters, I could barely level up today." Sebastian said disconnecting from the game.

Moments after leaving the game Sebastian went to his kitchen and prepared an instant soup which he enjoyed slowly at the entrance of his house observing the moon that loomed in the sky.

Sebastian decided to try a game for the first time in his life, the decision he made did not know that he would totally change his life as time passed in the game, and he would not know about the adventures he would be about to experience in his first game VRMMORPG.

Now with only mere minutes before their train arrived, Yuuki along with many others had finally  arrived just as the announcement through the station's PA system had announced that their train had now began 
boarding.

"We need to hurry, we don't wanna miss that train after all." 

Yuuki stated, as she began to lead the sprint to the train platform where their train had been waiting for passengers was with their luggages that contain their costumes being pulled by them.

SHINKANSEN EN ROUTE TO KYOTO ON PLATFORM 3 WILL NOW BE LEAVING THE STATION.

With their panting breaths, they safely made it to their train as the announcement for the said train was about to depart.

They found their seats which were close to each other in no time flight- just in time for the bullet train to speed up.

This silence is too awkward... I need to think of something to talk about...

Honoka felt a little too uncomfortable due to how silent Yuuki, Azuki, and the other shoot participants had been ever since they had sat down at their designated seats. Only the sounds of the train along with the voices of the other passengers with them were the only things that could hear.

"Uh... So who are you gonna be cosplaying as, Yuuki?"

Honoka asked the half-angel who was sitting right beside her, trying to break the tension around each other.

"Do you know this game?" Yuuki showed a picture of a RPG on her smartphone with a purple-haired protagonist with short hair along with another purple-haired girl but with longer hair wearing a sailor uniform style dress on the cover.

"I heard about it but I haven't gotten some free time to play it."

"I'll be doing the younger sister of the protagonist." Yuuki finished her reply.

That's a nice one... I might do that one in the future...

More ideas for her future costumes had entered Honoka's mind as she started thinking about what she would do for her next cosplays, from possible original characters to characters from anime, games, and possibly japanese manga, it was a breakthrough for Honoka who hadn't even thought about her next costume after the one that she just finished recently.

We're almost there now... We're already at Maibara now...

Honoka was lost in thought as the multiple amounts of ideas had crammed into her mind, almost not noticing that almost two hours had already passed ever since they left Tokyo station. There was only twenty more minutes left when it came to their travel time as the train slowly made it's way out of the station.

They were now already in the countryside as Honoka gazed out the window to occupy herself, giving up on thinking about anything that she could talk about with the others.

10 minutes...

5 minutes...

3 minutes... 

The countdown for their arrival to their destination had been quick... They were already outside the station with only two more hours worth left before it gets dark.

The inside of their destination train station looked more like a mall than a train station, with shops all over the station giving it a mall-like appearance that could make anyone think that it is indeed a mall, meanwhile the outside surroundings looking as busy as Tokyo's urban landscape.

"By the way, we're gonna be doing it at an actual photo studio and not at a public place." Yuuki stated as they made their way out their way out through one of the stations many exits.

Ok then... It would've been more fun in public but whatever... We might get in trouble if we suddenly just did something like that at a public place.

Their location for the shoot was a photo studio that specialized at photoshoots for cosplayers, this was something that Honoka was surprised about. She thought they were gonna be having one outdoors-- somewhere that they were allowed to do photoshoots.

This was something she didn't expect Yuuki to suddenly announce once they had gotten to Kyoto-- rather, this was something that she had forgotten to mention when she bumped into Honoka the past day.

I'm to embarrassed to admit that I totally forgot to tell her now... I was too focused on looking for a photo studio and forgot... I bet she's pretty mad now...

Yuuki tried her best to hide how she felt about her mistake but it fails...

Honoka was already on her the moment she suddenly declared that they weren't doing a shoot outdoors. In fact, this was pretty obvious to anyone. Now suspicious of the half-angel, Honoka faked her smile, attempting to not notice the obvious lie that she had just heard.

"Oh, cool!" was the reply that she had given Yuuki, who was still trying to pretend that she actually did forget to say a word about the additional info about the said photoshoot.

"Sorry." Yuuki clasped her hands together, trying to a apologize for her mistake.

Well, whatever... I don't even care...

The silver-haired girl only sighed at Yuuki who made an honest mistake, giving up on even saying anything back. The fact that getting mad at a mistake like this was something Honoka didn't count as being worth getting mad or upset for.

It was something that could be called "A waste of time"...

***

Now inside of the aforementioned photo studio, Honoka, Yuuki, and Azuki, along with many others started to change into their costumes and put make up on aside from the wigs that was for their costumes.

Their photoshoot went smoothly with every one of them getting good photos. As Honoka posted an update that she had just finished the photoshoot, several people had liked her post on her SMS with a couple of people starting to follow her.

When Honoka got back from Kyoto another announcement had been sent on the group chat. It was themed group cosplay that featured characters from a role playing game that was so popular it recently got a second season when it came it's anime adaptation.

She was quite lucky that she hadn't made any plans for her next costume just yet, this would've been a bit troubling on her side due to the fact that she was a person that has a hard time deciding on things. She was like a child that had trouble choosing a toy from a toy store that had a lot of toys to choose from.

From this announcement came the character assignments which Yuuki had posted an hour later with an option to get assigned to cosplay a specific character from the said video game using a draw generator that the half-angel had set up with some of the names of the characters from the game on it-- as if it was a gacha from a mobile game.

The chance of Honoka getting the character she wanted was rather slim due to draw generators having very "risky" draw rates.

[To be continued...]

A female immortal around the age of 800 decided to join a chat group for cosplayers that had members that are immortals, vampires, hackers, demons, and many more immortal creatures including some fantasy creatures as members.

But the only problem is she has almost no experience in cosplaying and only has a year of experience and writes light novels as a job so she barely has anytime to work on her costumes.

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Hello Mr. King

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