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.

"I AM...COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A NORMAL PERSON."


"It's All Might!!!"


"Wow, he really is a teacher!"


"That's a costume from the silver age, isn't it?"


Kuroha could hear the murmur of awe as All Might entered the room. Well, he had to admit that All Might was really incredible for anyone who didn't know his true personality. 


Once All Might reached the podium, he began to speak,


"I teach Hero Basic Training. It's a subject where you train in different ways to learn the basics of being a hero. You'll take the most units of this subject.! Let's get right into it! This is what we'll do today...COMBAT TRAINING!!!"


*CHEER!!!*


The class immediately erupted. After all, they didn't come here just to learn normal things. Even Kuroha was slightly excited. He wasn't a battle junky, but he would never lose an occasion to become stronger.


"...And to go with that are these!"


All Might didn't finish and pointed at the wall. Everyone moved their gazes toward where he was pointing.(AN: Help me better describe this scene.)


*Shiing*


One after another, the walls slid open and shells popped out, displaying different numbers behind the glass cover.



"These are costumes based on your own quirk registrations. and the request you sent in before the school started. After you change, gather in ground Beta."


The cheer grew even more and filled the whole classroom. Kuroha wasn't particularly cheerful about it though. 


---


A few minutes later, Kuroha looked at the ground Beta with dead fish eyes. He was tired of thinking about how everything was so large in U.A. Anyways, looking at the center where he was tested, he still couldn't help but marvel at the existence of a city in a school.


He was the first one to come out it seemed. The others were too engrossed in looking at their costumes.


Since he didn't care about one, right now he was just wearing a black sweatshirt and sweatpants. The only things that really mattered to him were the two hollow bokken on his hips and the two golden rings on each of his middle fingers. Yeah, middle finger. This was the condition Minegata made when he asked him for help with the design.


The rings were pretty simple, they were golden adorned with the picture of one wing on each of them. They had an inner mechanism that would allow them to put out little and extremely sharp rotating blades to wound himself more easily. From what he knew those blades could even cut steel.


He could see All Might looking at him with a complicated expression. He didn't see anger or disappointment in his eyes, only regret or remorse. He didn't really understand why he would feel like that. Well, he never really understood why some people acted the way they did. 


After a while, he could hear steps behind him. The others were also coming. He turned to face them, and he had to admit that they looked pretty good. All Might should be sharing the same feeling because he began to praise them as soon as they came,


"That's great, everyone. You all look cool!"


The only problem Kuroha had was about how revealing the girls' hero costumes were. Look at Toru. She was walking butt naked. Mina and Momo weren't that much better. What is the use of such costumes? Fan-service? Yeah, most likely it was just for fan-service.


He went close to Momo before complimenting her on her costumes.


"You look very good Momo."


Momo blushed a little before puffing her chest in pride. Kuroha just let a wry smile. Where was the girl who was so shy because she found her quirk embarrassing? Now she could basically walk naked with no shame.


"What about us?"


Mina and Toru surrounded him while asking. Kuroha nodded and honestly praised Mina, 


"You also look good Mina. Your boyfriend will be one happy guy."


He was serious. Her figure and curves were really out of this world for a 15-year-old Japanese girl.


"Shishishi! You make me blush!"


He turned to face Toru and was frankly speechless. How do you compliment someone who is invisible and is most likely walking naked? Also, he knew it was rude, but he was really curious.


"*Cough* Your costume is really ingenious...By the way… You don't feel cold walking like that?"


"Kyaa! You're so bold Kuroha."


Mina laughed loudly while slapping his back, and from the movements of her hands and feet and the rhythm of her heartbeat, Toru seemed really embarrassed.


While Mina began to laugh at Toru after stopping slapping his back, Kuroha began to look at Izuku. Frankly, his costume was super weird. But he didn't laugh, because he knew from whom it came from. 


Well, even though he didn't laugh, he could see All Might hold his laugh in. It was easy to see who this costume was based on. After All Might finally calmed himself, he began to explain the situation


"Now, it's time for combat training! For this class, you'll be split into villains and heroes and fight 2-on-2 indoor battles."

"Without basic training?" Asui asked.


"This is a real battle to understand the basics! However, the key this time is that there's no robot you can just beat up."


After that, All Might took a book and began to read carefully,


"The situation is that the villains have hidden a nuclear weapon somewhere in their hideout. The heroes are trying to dispose of that. The heroes need to catch the villains or get the nuclear weapon back in the allotted time. The villains need to protect the nuclear weapon for the whole time or catch the heroes."


After that explanation, All Might took out a box with the words lots written on it.


"Teams and opponents will be determined by drawing lots."


Tenya complained a little, but Izuku calmed him by explaining the reasoning behind the situation. After all, pro often had to create a makeshift team on the fly.


All Might nodded before adding


"Good explanation. By the way, since we are only 19 right now, one of you will have no teammates. Midoriya-Kun, Hayate-Kun, it will be one you. Will you decide by yourself or let lady luck make the choice?"


Faster than Izuku could answer, Kuroha raised his hand.


"I'm willing to be alone."


"Tch"


He ignored this act coming from that guy with anger issues. Izuku seeing the determination of Kuroha didn't quibble with him over this.


All Might nodded. He might have some problem with Kuroha choice, but frankly, he knew that this was the ideal situation. Kuroha alone was enough to bully most of the students here.


"Now, the other should come and make their choice."


The result came pretty fast.


Izuku was with Ochako as team A, Todoroki with Mezo as team B, Momo with a guy called Sato as team C, Mina with Aoyama as team E, Toru with Ojiro as team I and he by himself as team F. He didn't really care about the other.


After forming the team, All Might began to search for the first teams to fight. This time, he used two lots. One with the word villain and one with hero. The fight would be as follow


TEAM A vs TEAM D


TEAM B vs TEAM I


TEAM J vs TEAM H


TEAM G vs TEAM C


TEAM E vs TEAM F


(The left play hero while those on the right play villains.)


"Kyaa! My luck is really poor."


Mina could be seen crouching as she cried. Kuroha didn't console her, after all, he didn't plan to hold back. The fight that really interested him was  A vs D and B vs I. This promising to be really interesting.


He also didn't worry about Inasa. The idiots broke his leg while trying to save a teen from a truck that nearly crushed him. Since he didn't use his quirk, he got some contusions and a broken leg as a result. The doctor of UA couldn't heal him since he didn't wound himself while in school or during a school activity. That was against regulations.


The worst in all that was that the teen he saved wasn't happy about it and cried about how he missed his chance to be sent to another world by the omnipresent Truck-Kun.


Some people were really weird.

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 Who am I ?

Where am I ?

A virtuous soul was given a second chance to live. At the price of all his memories, he would
be reincarnated in a fictional world of his choice with the powers of his choosing.
Watch as this soul reincarnates firstly, in the world of Boku no hero academia and strive to
reach the highest level.

After suffering for years and being saved by the greatest hero, a child has to watch as this
hero slowly but surely lost his power. The day when this hero gave his power away, the boy
decided something.

"I will become a hero, but I will not be the kind of hero who brings smiles to the people. The
brighter the light, the larger the shadow. I will become the shadows future symbol of peace"
Notice : like most fanfic of this kind, the mc will travel to a different world.

Disclaimer : Depiction of cruelty, torture and child abuse will be present. Sex scenes, curse
words etc will also be present.Anyone under 12 years of age shouldn't read this.

Copyright Disclaimer: Neither the original stories nor the cover picture belongs to me. I am
just a fan who wants to write a different version of Mangas I love with the powers of others
manga I find badass. You should go read those Mangas or watch their anime version.

NOTE: I have a constant release of 5 chapters each week. But if you give me enough stones for me to reach:

 The top 30= 1 bonus chapter on Saturday. 
The top 20= 2 bonus on Sunday.
The top 10 = another bonus chapter.

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.

How the spell works is pretty straight-forward, conjure a shield made out of Dark Demonic Energy and cast it on yourself or to whoever you wish to protect, and any attempts of DP will be futile, but it is easier said than done.

That is why my dear reader is that thanks to Karius who is in fact a dear old friend of mine provided you with the necessary magical formulas and steps in order to cast the spell which is located below.
The spell also works as an additional protection to Dark magi, reducing their damage than upon you significantly, thus a great defense against Warlocks. It also lasts depending on the caster's mana capacity, but once activated, all your other spells will take even more mana to cast, theoretically about 30% more, so use it wisely.

And a word of advice dear reader, those who are not attuned with the dark magic of the demons, especially us HUMANS may have a risk of succumbing themselves to the sheer power of the spell, causing to lose themselves in the brink of destruction as the darkness will overtake and eventually kill you, so don't use it more than what you have bargain for. ONCE OR MAYBE TWICE IS ENOUGH, but more than that, and you are gonna say hello to the gates of Hellas before you know it. Warlocks though won't have any problem casting this spell since they are well versed in the Dark arts and have already adjusted to the deadly art of Dark magic.

Ken Mercer continues to read the article as he finally spotted a series of complex formulas and runic languages that even the most seasoned of magi would find it hard to learn. It is after all a requirement in casting the spell and is located right below the last paragraph.

"Damn that looks a headache mongrel. Any idea how you are going to learn that in a short period of time?" Ana caught herself looking at the complicated procedures of the spell.

"If I was any normal magus then learning this might take months and sadly we don't have the luxury for that." The boy answered with a serious tone as he continues to look down at the runes. 

Then he added, but this time grinning like a Cheshire cat "Luckily, my magic MIMICRY does not only copy spells but technically allows me to grasp the spell's complexity and mechanism with ease thus granting me the perfect replication. So, analyzing runes even at this caliber is something like a walk in the park." 

Suddenly, Ken's eyes begun to glow white, his expression now devoid of anything but intense seriousness and concentration as he begun to take all the information like a sponge absorbing water.

Glacia and Ana as well could not help but marveled with astonishment at the glorious scene right in front of them.

"A-amazing." The Princess of Winters uttered in sheer wonder as she could not help but be amazed at what she is witnessing right now.

"For once I agree with you Ice hag." The Girl of the Dragon blood nodded with a smile and she could not help but thought about something regarding her new master.

'Who are you really, Ken Mercer?'

***

Somewhere around the academy in a confined dark space, the dark figure of one Miabi Aventus smirked evilly as numerous bodies of students, all female is seen on the ground unconscious inside a violet magical circle that has the design of a pentagram. Suddenly the circle radiated a dark violet aura filled with pure malice and demonic energy as the girls rose up by the effects of the magic like puppets being subjected to control as evident by their eyes devoid of life. They also have the same dark aura just like what happen to Ana during the Magicka a few day ago.

"Fufufu, it seems that the time has come. Ken Mercer, you will be mine~" 

Then she eyed at her new minions, a playful gleam suddenly appeared on her yellow eyes as she brought out some sort of clothing that anime fans are especially all familiar with.

"But first, Maid costumes, KYAAA!!"

Miabi Aventus prides herself in many things.

And among them, having a hardcore fetish for maids, maid costumes and anything that includes maids or any words associated with maids.

Maid costumes, Maid lolis, Maids vigorously making love with each other, Men dressed in maid costumes vigorously making love with each other, Maid traps, Maid Beastlings, Maid Orcs, Maids, Maids, Maids...

The list is practically endless and if we are willing to go through with it, then let's just say that it would pale in comparison to the entire pages combine of all books inside the Moonlight library, Inner sanctum included. There is even a rumor that a forbidden tome known as Maid Magic is hidden inside there much to Miabi's utter frustration.

Oh, she would definitely blast that place to smithereens just to take even a single peek of such literature that must be blessed by the Divines themselves.

There is even a theory among the Maid Appreciation Society that the God Emperor Gaia himself is also a die hardcore maid fan as evident by the holy sculptures of Gaia surrounded by his divine servants ranging women of all kinds wearing the costumes themselves. 

And the poor women, demonic possessed or not shivered with fear as they saw Miabi grinning perversely without shame approaching them with a maid costume on her hands.

***

"Maid magic?" Ken Mercer said in wonder as he brought out a certain book out in the Dark magic Section and is in fact coincidentally beside the book of Canaria's Master Guide to Defend yourself against Demons that they were just reading earlier.

Then in an instant, the book was snatched by a blushing Glacia who seem to be glaring at Ken.

"Hey what was that for!!?" Ken shouted as he was surprised by the Ice magus' actions.

"Sir Ken a word of advice, there are some magic so dark that not even the most resilient and purest of minds would ever hope to conquer them. Even YOU." Glacia simply answered with a dark smile.

Ken simply nodded and said "Whatever" and motioned for his servants to prepare themselves to leave the place.

'That book, it could be not that bad, right? What could be so dark about maids?'

Poor Ken, Ignorance is truly a bliss.

Flavio guided his family through the bunker that seemed to be abandoned but with electric power, the more they advanced through the small hall they could realize that there was no sound in the place.
After checking some empty rooms, Flavio managed to find a sealed metal door that had a red light on.
"I guess this bunker was abandoned and only works for some abandoned light plant but you have felt something alive."
Shini shook his head "There is no kind of life in this place, even outside there are no traces of the life of any kind including insects."
Flavio frowned and used his divine energy to appear two Hazmat suits he had stolen from the cops in his adventure around the world he reached "Cyra and Arisai wear these costumes, please.
I do not know if the environment is healthy but it is best not to take risks, although I can absorb its damage does not mean that I like to put you two in danger. "
Cyra and Arisai put on the costumes with Miyuki's help in just a few minutes after this Flavio used his divine energy to protect them from anything.
Flavio breathed and opened the door of the underground bunker with great ease, what he saw was a basement that was weakened, they left very carefully and climbed the stairs to be able to see a scene that Flavio and Miyuki left surprised.
Everything around was destroyed, there was no trace of large buildings there was only a lot of gravel and ruins, one of the rarest things was to see the sky in all its splendor.
"There is two news the first is not bad but the second is bad news.
From the stars in the sky I can know that we are in Mexico in the northeast, because of the hot and humid climate we must be close to the Gulf of Mexico, so I can safely say that we are in Tamaulipas or the northern part of Veracruz.
The bad thing is that there is no light pollution of any kind in the round so I can be sure that everything we see miles away will be ruined as it is, fortunately, her husband is always prepared. "
Flavio used his divine energy and a Humvee from the army appeared on the road, Miyuki looked at Flavio with doubt "Since you took out Hazmat suits I have wanted to ask you how things have been appearing.
I understand that we can keep small items but a military Humvee, which is what you are doing or how you could do it. "
Flavio scratched his head "It is not complicated since they taught me how to keep a book with divine energy and I tried different objects.
Then I was only sent to a different world and only took me as much as I could, but I didn't want to use anything I brought in the empire because it would be problematic.
But we are in a modern world so it will not affect anything we do, we were also brought to the force so I can not be less interested in breaking the balance do not believe. "
Miyuki just laughed as he climbed into the driver's seat. "Come on guys, we have to cross the country from end to end to get to Baja California."
Flavio sighed and climbed up as a co-pilot while his wives and children climbed into the back of the military Humvee, Hellena was the first to climb and took a rifle that was in the backseat "Love I can keep this weapon"
Flavio turned his head "You can stay but remember that you will have to receive training from Miyuki, your husband is not very well versed in the use of automatic weapons.
I only learned to use hunting rifles and revolvers because I went hunting with my grandfather during my high school and high school, I still remember the first rabbit I killed ... "
Miyuki kissed Flavio "Sorry to interrupt you but I'm driving and you better put on your seatbelts."
Everyone put on their belts and Miyuki started the vehicle to start driving at full speed on the destroyed road.
Through the window Flavio could only see the destruction of the city with some sadness, the hours passed and only Flavio and Miyuki were awake.
Miyuki looked at her husband who was thinking looking at all the destruction they were going through, put his hand on Flavio's leg "What do you have Flavio is not normal to see you this way."
Flavio stopped looking out the window "Sorry Miyuki is just that I am upset about many factors, I learned that my parents were bullshit, you the most valuable thing I have were brought by a garbage to this dangerous place, thankfully I'm with you At least that way I can defend them with my life.
In the end as cherry pie I am seeing what I once called country is destroyed and lifeless, it is sad why maybe Rome is also this way, only maybe with zombies which is even worse since among them it must be Arabela. "
Miyuki looked in the rearview mirror and sighed "Flavio sometimes surprise me with your comments."
Flavio felt how Miyuki was pulling him towards her and the next thing he felt was a kiss on his forehead "I understand your pain since I spent a lot of time with the grandparents and I know the value they occupied in your heart.
But you have to remember that the pain you don't always have to carry on your own, we are a couple but the most important thing is that we are Family. "
Flavio felt Miyuki's hand on his face and took it carefully to kiss "Thank you Miyuki."
At that moment the face of the two changed to serious because they felt that something was approaching them at high speed, Flavio took off his seat belt and opened the roof cover to exit through the hole in the turret to see what it was who approached them ...


Our protagonist was a Mexican who died on a flight, when he woke up he found Apollo who reincarnated him as the grandson of Gaius Octavian Turino (Augustus) the first Roman emperor, having a mission in hand to conquer the New World to save the Roman polytheist world and his existence.

Our protagonist will be able to develop the great Roman civilization in America and survive the different ones that exist in this distant land ...

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When Ye Han arrived at home, he saw three pouting daughters sitting in the dining table as their stomach growling. He looks at them bewildered as Ada giggles and said 

"They waited for you as you didn't come home for lunch."
Ye Han hearing her statement felt the familial love from his daughters, he rushes toward his daughters gave them a hug. Naturally, the three princesses forgave their father as they made him promise to get them better gifts on their birthday. Ye Han complied as he thought what gift should make them happy and surprise while deep into his thinking he felt a slight tug on his leg, he looks down and saw Xiao Fu looking at him with a pleading expression as she wore a dog costume which made her look like a cute plump dog. 

Ye Han felt bad for the pet so he carried her into his arms and took off the dog costume, Xiao Fu was relieved as she couldn't take off the costume from her body. She gave Ye Han's arm a nibble as her stomach also growls like his daughters. He noticed it and went to the kitchen to spawn in delicious bamboo with a different flavor, Ada and his daughters started to eat as he went out of the kitchen carrying a giant bowl with different colors of bamboo. Xiao Fu who was also in his hand was drooling with saliva as she smelled the delicious delicacy Ye Han made for her.

Xiao Fu is an omnivore spirit beast who can eat meat and vegetables, but she mostly likes to eat vegetables as they contain a bit of sugar like bamboo. Xiao Fu bit off a part of the bamboo and made a crunch sound as the bamboo breaks, she tasted the sugary content while tasting a bit of spicy spice in it. It made her remember the bamboos she ate in the farm that Ye Han made in the Absolute Immortal Spirit Realm, it was one of her best moments while sleeping her way and increasing her age. She continues to eat the bamboos as Ye Han chuckle and puts her down beside his seat.

After eating their dinner Ye Han decided to call his daughters to the training room as he thought of a way in making them learn a new perspective in battle, he notices so far that their training has reached a bottleneck situation which couldn't break unless they change their perspective into something more profound. Lili, Ais, and Haruhime had a curious expression as they notice Ye Han's pondering expression they went inside the room, Ye Han who notices their expression just chuckles as he looks at them and said 

"I have thought of an event that should spice things up!" 
"Event?" -Lili
"Yes, Since the arena colosseum is opening again in a few months. Let's do an arena battle between my precious daughters and the winner will get one item that she wants."
"Winner will get one item that she wants?!" -daughters
They shouted with a battle lust expression as they thought of things they wanted, pieces of jewelry, magical items, armor and etc. While they were deep in thoughts, Ye Han smiled as he could feel their motivation. He also decided to add a punishment for the last position, he said 

"Since the prize is too strong, we might as well add a punishment. The one who gets the last place will have to clean the whole house without magic~"
They were thrown out from their deep thoughts as they heard his statement, their motivation turned into strong rivalry as they had a dangerous glint their eyes when they stared at each other it looks like they were already negotiating with their eyes. Xiao Fu who was lazing around the living room felt the dangerous glint from the daughters as she cowers and runs toward Ye Han while Ada was making a novel in the living room as she felt motivated in trying to make a story.

She has an empty book without anything written on as she holds a ballpen, she was thinking about what type of novel a viewer would like to read. While she was thinking of this question, Ye Han carried Xiao Fu and went upstair to his bedroom as he had a mysterious smile. Xiao Fu who felt relieved about getting away from Ye Han's daughters didn't know of what her owner was thinking as her instincts tell her that she made a wrong choice running toward Ye Han, The moment they went inside the bedroom.

Ye Han took a picturing orb from his inventory and some couple of costumes like a cute T rex costume, a cute dragon costume and etc. Xiao Fu finally knew what her instinct was telling her, she tried to escape through the window but failed as Ye Han already put a T Rex costume onto her. She whines as she said 

"This is animal abuse!"
"There are no catchers in the area who will save you hehehe. Now say cheese~"
Xiao Fu complied into her demise as she reluctantly posted for the picture, Ye Han smiled as he took a dozen of pictures of his pet and thought he should post this on Instapic when they arrive in a modern world. For the whole night, they ended up taking more than a dozen costumes while getting a hundred of pictures in different outfits.

Our Lazy 17 years old MC "Ye Han" died of a heart attack. Luckily while he was being judged by God. God decided to give him a chance to reincarnate to another world with 7 wishes 

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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?


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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.

They walked all the way back to class talking about Tessa's book choice which was better then the other three had chosen that day. Once all the classes were settled an announcement was made "Students of eighth, ninth and tenth there is a special announcement our school will be holding a battle of the bands at our schools each grade will compete with their peers. Students interested are to write your band's details and place them in the pouches on the board in each floor. Additional rules will be along with the pouch."

Once this announcement was made Lissa turned around with a smirk, "Now we can know how many of our school people know of our youtube band." "No!" replied Adora. Tessa coaxed, "Let's wear the uniforms we convinced our parents to buy." "Are we allowed to wear costumes?" questioned Lissa. "Only one way to find out." said Ophelia "I will go and check and mention 'em all to you then we can coax that lady who is hyperventilating over there because she thinks we are gonna blow our secret." "Great idea. We'll calm her down by the time u r back."

She had checked on everything on the paper and decided they had pure advantages. Once she went back she told Adora, "A... you know..." "Just speak already!" she was back to her normal self. "Ok so here's the stuff:
We can wear costumes and can also submit our codenames if interested there will be three rounds. The last round is between only two bands and we can also wear the masks we bought that go together with our costumes!" Ophelia informed gleefully.

The daily fun life of a stubborn teenager is soon about to change. Let’s start from the beginning to understand them better

The Apprentices were all feeling the same tension. The tension and inpatients that came when trying to expect the unexpected. They all knew it would be big. That was all they knew. The teachers didn't feel a thing however, so the day proceeded like any other.

As the students entered class they saw their teacher on stage enjoying the full effects of gravity. Sprawled across the podium as if to protect it from the elements he awaited death. Instead he got students.

"Oh. I was hoping that none of you showed up. If there are no students after fifteen minutes I can leave, so why could you all not have waited another fourteen minutes? I won't be teaching you anything, it is pointless. If you do not know it by now then this one lesson won't change anything. I suppose I should say goodbye. I am glad i will not have to see any of you again. Unfortunately you will all just be replaced with smaller and stupider people and I will be back at square one. I wish for a cohort filled with Adrians. He is the only one amongst you I actually enjoyed teaching and that is because he already knew everything. Now that you are here I suppose we must do something..." the teacher paused to think and scheme "You shall all do self study and revise while I supervise." He picked himself up and dragged a chair to the corner of the room where he supervised while resting his eyes.

The harbinger of wisdom stood high among the flock, like a god among men. He opened his book of lesser notes and began reciting for the people words of clarity.

"The society we stand upon today is one built upon the corpses of our fore founders. It is the result of being the awkward cousins of beings of such power that the world may very well revolve around them. We who have been neglected are now expected to act as proxy for the warmongering of these superiors. We are not called thieves because we steal artifacts from these beings, items wielding their very being. We steal something much more valuable. We steal hope from the hands of fate, rebelling against a destiny of servitude. That is why robbery is such a horrendous act. It is the act of taking hope from your fellow man."

Adrian closed his book, packed up his things and departed the room with friends in tow. He had liberated the class with content worthy enough to appease their jailer. What he did not say were the extra notes within his private book. Notes filled with controversy, questioning the current society and the slovenly state of complacency in recent times due to the success of their ancestors.

They made their way out of the classroom ready to prepare for the climax of the first round of their war. Adrian was the only person walking normally, the others filled with overloaded nerves. As the only person among them with a sense of confidence Sam asked Adrian

"What do we do now?"

In answer Adrian reached into his pockets for the most important part of his plan, the item to set it all in motion

"Does anyone feel like playing cards?"

....

Trozes was nervously pacing the room as all teenagers would do before facing an admirer. All sorts of fantasies were racing around his mind. In contrast Scrya was calmly sitting with a restless Mark and Damian. Scrya decided it was time to wake Trozes up

"You can stop pacing now. There is no date."

"What do you mean there is no date?! Are you telling me that the confession letter was faked? How could you know that?" It started with rage before finally turning to helplessness

"What I mean is that there was never a date, it is all a ploy by Adrian. He was playing you like a fiddle." it was the same coldness that trademarked Scrya

"H-he WHAT?!!! How Dare He Interfere With Such A Sacred Thing! We Need To Find And Kill Him NOW!!"

"We will. Just not now. He is not worth ruining your entire future for. Instead we will have people monitor their every movement and if they leave the Guild we will apprehend them. I want to show them that we win this round. How well do you reckon they would do in the final examination with a broken arm?"

Mark and Damian were starting to get really uncomfortable. Somewhere in life they had made a mistake, it was just a matter of where. Scrya needed to get them motivated

"Remember the rats."

They remembered the rats.

....

In the forest at the proposed time Ley sat waiting. She tightened her coat around her as a book fell out of it's pockets. She recovered it as swiftly as possible. Any damage to this treasure would be catastrophic, she could not ruin it after all she had done to earn it. She was tempted to start reading these scriptures of wisdom when her target emerged from the bush.

"Ley? Why are you here? I was supposed to meet the secret...Ahhh." Trozes was dumbfounded. This was not part of the plan.

"I-I just thought that with the finals so near it was time to finally share my feelings." Just saying these words made her want to throw up. The only thing keeping her going was the book in her pockets.

"I don't really know any other way to say this. Trozes, I really like you." On the word you the observers rushed inwards like an implosion. Scrya, Mark and Damian were discovered hiding in their bush and pushed inwards with the horde. They were all dressed up in gorilla costumes and wielding wooden clubs. They made gorilla noises while trying to invert Trozes gang's bodies through blunt trauma. In the chaos Trozes looked around for Ley to protect her but failed to find her. Ley watched on from afar feeling the buds of sympathy sprouting from her heart. When she felt the book once more the bud was nipped. Everyone had a price. That book far exceeded hers. She opened up the first page and read aloud

"Greater Revision- By Adrian Beaucroft..."

......

They sat around the dark room in absolute silence. The pressure was hurting their heavily bruised backs.

"So what happened?" Asked Mark, unable to withstand the pressure any longer.

"We lost the first round."

"Did we even get them once?"

"No. They spent the day playing cards."

"Then what do we do now?"

"We remember, with a cold fury. It shall be our drive. With it we will win. Permanently."

For the past five millennia the Gods have competed for the throne of One True God. Humanity was the victim of their scheming and on the brink of extinction until the first thief stole from the Gods. Even until this day his legacy lives on, the Guild of Thieves. This is the tale of the end of thievery.

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