Three black werecat orphan brothers are trying their best to find a home when they are finally adopted. Everything goes great with their new family until tragedy strikes and they are left with an unexpected guardian.

This story is about an average high school boy with an average lifestyle who likes to read novels especially fantasy ones and was transferred to another world along with his classmates from his school.

As they were transferred our protagonist, John Kaiser, was the sole student among his classmates who were left behind, leaving him all alone in their classroom.

As he was wondering what happened to the others, he remembered one of the novels he had read. It was a story of a fantasy world, where a king of a human kingdom summons heroes from another world to save their world from the demon king, a typical Isekai (Another World)  fantasy novel.

Our protagonist, John Kaiser, started to contemplate and question 'why?' why was he the only one not summoned?

And as his questions go crazy, a light emerges from the place where he was sitting.

Is this the start of our protagonist's fantasy adventure as a hero? Or will he live the same life again as an average person even in another world?

seorang manusia dengan kemampuan khusus dan grimore pertama yang menjadikan makhluk terkuat di seluruh dunia namun di jebak oleh para penghianat dan iblis menggunakan sihir transfer terlarang mengirimnya ke dunia yang berbeda. dengan kekuatannya apakah dia mampu kembali kedunianya

Another generic Virtual Reality gaming story as it focuses on a man's simple life. Events in the story occur, and so does it transpire with his daily life. Yet in the end, it is all just a game.

Art in the cover is not mine. It was made by an editor named Kaypaul. The AK-12 art in Kaypaul's edit is from an artist named Sytoc.

Follow Kaypaul
https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/36642579

Follow Sytoc
https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/10169435

Wake up in another world. Just another guy you walk past and didn't take a second look. 

No big ambition. Just a character who wants to live a low key life at the same want to enjoy the riches of the world. So the guy had to find a balance in this new life.

Wake up in another world. Just another guy you walk past and didn't take a second look. 

No big ambition. Just a character who wants to live a low key life at the same time want to enjoy the riches of the world. So the guy had to find a balance in this new life.

This story isn't just a cheesy teenage love story, this is a story of how a simple girl changes their EMPTY lives, a story of how this simple girl teaches them the meaning of the word FRIENDSHIP.

The weakness of a living being is not just due to some kind of lack of strength, speed of legs, power of size or any other kind of physical abilities or even mental capabilities, but 'weakness' is completely something different.
How could it be so easy to describe the 'First Original Sin of the Nature' with such simple words. 
It requires an equally unexplainable word to match its meaning for it to be properly explained even if it is only by a very tiny proportion.
The Lack of "Will".
Human history tells us that only the most idiot and stupid of a person could understand the real meaning of this word 'Will'. 
No matter how powerful you are, or how intelligent you are, how big you are, how resourceful you are, if you lack this one simple thing that is known as 'Will', then in very simple words you are the weakest in the eyes of this nature and the eyes of this world.
The 'will' of an emperor is bigger than the 'will' of any single person living within the boundary of his kingdom, but at the same time his so called 'will' is nothing in front of the 'will' of his little children. The 'will' of a father or a mother can not triumph over the 'will' of their own child.
The 'will' of the creator can not win over the 'will' of the creation.
To tolerate, one requires 'will', to destroy, one requires 'will', to create one requires 'will', to even do the simplest of movement, one is still required to have some kind of 'will'.
Not a single person who is really intelligent could ever know the real meaning behind this simple word "Will". 
The main reason for that is because in the language of science, this word just can not be measured or quantified in the terms of a number.       
Well, to define this unexplainable word it is also best to use another explainable word, because only two unexplainable words may have a chance of explaining each other.
'Will is the lack of Weakness and the Weakness is the lack of Will'
And in the case of June accepting his weakness was not his lack of will, but ignoring his weakness was.
After understanding his own weakness, June knew that at this current moment and in this current situation, his biggest advantage in this strange land was the one and only Quantum Dot. 
During his period of studies and research, while he was writing his research paper, he had invented this term 'Quantum Dot'.
So, June clearly understood more than any other person alive about the potential of this Quantum Dot and he also knew that the increment within his five senses and the presence of the 'INDICATORS' was just a simple scratch on the real abilities of the Quantum Dot.
After all he was the first person who had come up with the idea and the working of this 'Quantum Dot' within his research paper 'Quantum Conversion' in the form of a theoretical hypothesis.
"I really did never wanted to use that option before, but after listening to the words from the head elder about the current circumstances of this Oma Hills Region, I can not wait patiently for my senses to reach their maximum potential anymore, like I originally planned to." 
"Right now, I really need to forcefully push them higher, because the last time when I checked, the water in the river had already pushed the width of the river stream beyond ten meters."
Then without waiting for another moment, June closed his eyes and then activated his heightened sense of "SMELL".
Through his amplified sense of "SMELL", he could sense at least seven to eight different types of smells coming from all over his surroundings. Then he opened his eyes and stood up from his current location where he was sitting on and moved straight towards the direction of the nearby bushes and the wild grass that were growing at the edges of the hill near his wooden house.
As he moved around twenty meters away from the fire that was burning at the open area right in front of his wooden hut, he stopped right in front of the wild vegetation and some common shrubs that were growing normally all around the jungle, and then he closed his eyes and activated his amplified sense of "SMELL" once again.
And once again he could smell at least ten different types of odors coming from the nearby plants, but this time within one of those ten different smells, he found the exact smell that he was looking for.

What is science?

Study of laws of nature. A description of the rules that governs the world. 

Speed, acceleration, force, electricity, magnetism, space are nothing but names given to these laws.

June is the youngest physicist to gain Nobel Prize at the age of 25 for inventing a device that converts mass into energy.

Due to jealousy he himself becomes the victim of his own invention. His own body gets converted into energy that directly enters his soul. 

His soul crosses the barrier of life and death and he wakes up in a new body in a totally different world where knowledge is strength and body is the only weapon.

June finds himself in the beginning of an ancient era, era of Gods.

If this is another world... then how did those things appear here?
From what I've seen, this world hasn't reached a certain level of technology as the world where I came from.
The hamburger's cardboard had Japanese words written all over it. So this wasn't sent to me from any of the people in the Pixiya kingdom.
Let's think this straight!
Me and my whole class were summoned to another world. A world with magic and swords!
The kingdom was in need of heroes to help them, that's why they had all of my classmates appraised if they had the status of a hero.
But for me it was different, based on their perspective, my status had the strength of an 8-year-old kid.
I remember that part where they were complaining about my status. Considering it a failure title, or calling it an embarrassment for their country. Even from all the Isekai novels I have read, there was no such title as "Author".
But still, weren't they overreacting a bit too much about me?
They gathered a whole class of heroes, so they shouldn't complain if one of them isn't one.
But that doesn't matter anymore because I'm stuck in this kind of place.
Now, the only left thing I have to figure out is the water bottle and the hamburger which appeared in front of me. After I unconsciously wrote on the sand the word "WATER", it suddenly started glowing and in the very next moment, a bottle of cold water appeared.
I still couldn't believe that I would get to drink water in a deserted place like this. But it was real, I even had the empty bottle and the hamburger's cardboard with me.
I was desperate so I tried writing my favorite food in the sand and in the next moment, it appeared. Not to mention I had a painful headache after I did so.
Now the real question is, how and why did those things appear in front of me? And what's more, appearing after I wrote down those words...
They also had the shape and the taste I wanted.
If I put this all together, everything leads to... my title...
[ Okay! ] ( Hiro )
I said as I started writing on the sand again.
I wasn't planning on writing anything complicated since I was only testing. I only needed to confirm something.
"GLOW"
I wrote down the word "GLOW" as clearly as possible. And after a second of wait, the word started glowing white. It was really pretty and calming to look at.
[ It worked... ] ( Hiro )
But when the glowing faded out, I had another headache, but this time even more painful than before.
[ AAGGHHGHH!!!! ] ( Hiro )
It hurt so much that I thought I'd die.
I laid myself in the sand as the pain was going away.
[ Haa... Haaa... it worked! ] ( Hiro )
I raised one of my fists in the sky as I celebrated.
I wasn't certain but I thought I had figured out the power that my title holds.
I could make simple stuff appear when I write the word down.
...
After I calmed down for a bit, I got up and started walking towards where the sun was rising. Any time soon the sun was going to burn me again in this kind of place.
That's when I knew that I had to find a solution for my situation.
I already knew that making a car appear here would kill me from the pain I would receive so I didn't want to risk it.
Even the simple stuff, like the glowing word I just tested, made me have a terrible headache.
So I came to the conclusion that I shouldn't use this power constantly.
I also was thinking about the source of this power for example. What does this power require to use?
Does it consume my soul?
Does it make me feel pain each time I use it? Will it make me blind? And so on...
But I found the answer the moment I started walking.
This power requires my stamina.
After using this power like that, I could feel as my body felt several times tired than before. At first, I found it weird but then I realized the real reason when I recalled one of the novels that I used to read.
Based on the title the character holds, "Magician" or "Swordsman" they both require mental energy or stamina to use.
So I thought, maybe it's the same thing for my power as well, even if my title is an "Author".
Another thing that I was wondering was, why wasn't my title a "Heroe" just like everyone?
What caused me to have a different title than the other classmates. What were the chances of another classmate having a different title other than "Heroe"?
[ Haaa... ] ( Hiro )
I let out a sigh as I was walking.
Anytime now the sun was coming up in the sky and I could already feel the high temperatures coming from the wind.
I didn't really want to experience the same things as I did when I first came to the wastelands.
The extremely hot environment, no place to sleep, no water, no food, no one to talk to!!
But starting now everything was going to be different! I won't allow anything to stop me from surviving!
Even if a monster or any kind of demon came in front of me I won't fear them!
....
.
.
But little did I know that I was going to regret thinking those words. This place isn't a made-up novel but real life! And good things don't happen in real life!

Hiro was a light novel writer in Japan. Even during his school days, he was known for being an unpopular author.
One day he and his classmates were summoned to another world in Pixiya kingdom to become heroes and defeated the demon lord.
All of his classmates received the title "Hero" which was considered really strong.
What about Hiro?
"Author"
This is what his title was!
After the kingdom found out about his useless ability, he was thrown into the demon's wasteland where all the criminals sentenced to death were sent.
His friends?
They didn't care!
His classmates?
They hated him!
This is the story of Hiro with the power of an author who could change reality into anything he wanted.
─────────────────────────
•Early access of the chapters on my Patreon 
(+6 chapters ahead from any other reader!) There is no tier! The moment you become a Patreon, you will unlock all of the unreleased chapters!
https://www.patreon.com/KrisVFX
•Disclaimer: I do not own the cover illustration.
Credit to the owner!
─────────────────────────

There were several cultivation venues that were specially opened at Shrek Academy. They were suitable for the various Soul Masters, such as the elemental, plant, beast martial-soul and tool soul masters. There were more than ten categories. Although they could not include all of the martial soul types, most of them were included.

Why had Tang Wulin never thought of using that in the past? It was probably because this method was far too expensive back then.

He had been struggling with money. All the money he made was to buy alloys for forging and spirit items to break through the seals. Why would he unnecessarily spend money to rent special a cultivation venue?

If memory served him right, the rental for such cultivation venues could go as high as 100 contribution points per hour. That was the rate for each hour! He could only make 100 contribution points after cleaning the Spirit Ice Plaza for an entire day. 

However, he was clearly different compared to how he was in the past. He had reached rank six in his forging and his success rate in spirit alloy forging had increased. He already had sufficient basic income now.

However, the price of 100 contribution points per hour was too expensive!

"Do you think that it's expensive?" Ye Xinglan immediately saw through Tang Wulin's struggle.

Tang Wulin coughed and replied, "It's mainly because I don't want to spend money unnecessarily!"

Ye Xinglan then said, "Don't worry about it. It's worth the value for the money you pay. Give it a try!"

Tang Wulin nodded. "Alright then. I'll give it a try later. If the results are good, I'll suck it up and stop mentioning how expensive it is."

He had a batch of spirit alloys that he had yet to sell in his hands. Now that school had reopened, it was time for him to trade spirit alloys that were less than 80% harmony rate for resources. 

With Yue Zhengyu providing him with rare alloys, he would not have any problems with forging materials. The only thing that he needed now was to make money to the purchase spirit items to break through the fifth seal in the future. It was best if he spent his remaining money on cultivation resources. 

'Let's give it a try tonight!' Tang Wulin made up his mind.

'For now, let's have breakfast! I'm hungry.'

Since the new semester had begun, the canteen was naturally reopened as well. It was the thing that Tang Wulin anticipated the most.

The opening ceremony remained simple, just as it always has been. There were only several hundred students in the six classes of the six grades. After Elder Cai gave a simple speech that only consisted of a few sentences, she announced and praised Tang Wulin as well as five of his companions for defeating the Imperial Sun Moon Soul Engineer Academy. The opening ceremony officially ended there. Later, the class teachers brought the students back to the classes respectively for their training. Those were the only tasks they were assigned to on the first day of the new semester.

"Have you heard? Luo Guixing's gang challenged the class president and his companions again. It's happening this afternoon. I heard from a teacher yesterday that Luo Guixing rented a venue."

"Really? They're challenging them again!? Aren't they satisfied?"

"Of course they're not! All of them are ranked on the Genius Youths Ranking. Meanwhile, none of the members of the class president's team are on the Genius Youths Ranking. It'd be ridiculous if they're happy with their loss. But maybe that's a good thing. Let's go and watch them this afternoon. I've no idea how powerful they are now."

"It's impossible for us to catch up. Speaking of which, I've always thought that Luo Guixing, Wu Siduo, and their companions would definitely win but who would've thought? Our class president's team is so powerful! To be completely honest with you, I don't think their team has any powerful members but they won the battle anyway. Even second grade class one lost to them as well. I have a feeling that Luo Guixing's gang won't have that much of a chance at winning."

"Yeah. I think so too but let's wait and see. With Guo Guixing's character, he wouldn't initiate a challenge without having a certain amount of confidence. Let's go watch this afternoon."

The class training was led by Shen Yi, and the first thing she had to do was arrange the new academic year's missions. The second semester was also the second academic year, and the mission given to the students this time was rather simple. They were assigned to try their hand at making a one-word battle armor.

One of the most crucial and mandatory prerequisites to gain entrance to Shrek Academy's inner courts was to become a one-word battle armor master before the age of twenty. 

Although most of the students were only fourteen to fifteen at the moment, attempting to make one was no simple task. Moreover, after Tang Wulin was witnessed sporting a complete spirit alloy one-word battle armor, there were many students in class one who had secretly been trying to make their very own one-word battle armor.

However, it was not an easy feat. The alloy required to create a one-word battle armor could be purchased but the actual process of making and designing it was extremely difficult. Completing it without a member that had a sufficient level in blacksmithing only made it harder.

After an entire academic year of learning, the students in first grade class one experienced a major increase in their overall power since they stayed back after passing their first semester's final exam.

The students in this year were now known as the most powerful new student class ever since they defeated second grade class one. Apart from Tang Wulin's team, there were more than ten of them leading a team, including Luo Guixing and Wu Siduo's team. The other students were under major pressure because of them, and all they could do was to improve along with everybody so that they would be able to catch up. Such an atmosphere filled the entire first grade class one with the will to fight.

Although they were fully aware that only a limited number of people would eventually enter the inner courts, how would they know they could not do it if they did not even try fighting for it?
　
"I'll be the judge this afternoon." Wu Zhangkong told Tang Wulin to come to his office immediately after class.

"You know about our fight, teacher?" Tang Wulin smiled.

Wu Zhangkong replied coldly, "Don't be careless. Luo Guixing's gang has outstanding qualities. They're innately more powerful than you guys. Instead of giving up, they took the experience of their loss as a lesson and because of that, their will to fight is now stronger than ever. Every single one of them ended the first academic year with full marks during the first semester's final exam."

Tang Wulin nodded. "I understand. We only managed to win previously because they weren't cooperating with one another. They had the upper hand when it came to their cultivation base. After such a long adjustment period, the cooperation they had among one another had to have improved. Their power would've improved as well, but…"

Wu Zhangkong stared at him. "But what?"

Tang Wulin smiled. His smile was dazzling and it lit up his eyes, causing them to sparkle. "We are even more powerful!"

The five simple words he uttered fully revealed the confidence he had within him. 

The emotion in Wu Zhangkong eyes went through a slight change. He could not help but think of how he used to be when he looked at the highly spirited Tang Wulin. 'Wasn't I just like that last time?'

"Speak the truth." Wu Zhangkong said calmly.

"Alright. Teacher Wu, there's a favor I need to ask of you." Tang Wulin asked Wu Zhangkong.

"What is it?" Wu Zhangkong looked at him in doubt.

Tang Wulin replied, "It's the second academic year this year. I was thinking I'd bring our class to challenge third grade class one during the second half of the year. What do you think?" 

Wu Zhangkong was stunned. "You want to challenge third grade class one?"

Tang Wulin nodded. "Comparing our differences with our seniors is the biggest drive in our diligent cultivation. We can do it soon, but we're not that confident yet."

Wu Zhangkong looked at Tang Wulin, puzzled. 'Should I call this kid's idea ambitious? Is he getting his hopes too high? Grade three class one?!'

In Shrek Academy's outer court, it was considered to be an amazing achievement when the students reached the third grade.

Based on the age of students who took the Shrek Academy's admission test, those who entered at a normal age would be 20 or 21 when they entered third grade. It would take them three years for each grade.

The current students in third grade class one had been studying at the academy for seven years. Some of the outstanding ones among them were qualified to sit for the exam to enter inner courts. That being said, the biggest difference between third grade class one and second grade class one was the probability that they already had one-word battle armor masters among them.

Although Tang Wulin and his companions were rather gifted, how could they challenge one-word battle armor masters? The battle with Yan Feng had proven clearly that the immense increase in one's strength when one reached the level of a one-word battle armor master.

Put simply, it would be hopeless for those who had yet to enter the inner courts by the time they ended the third grade. Students in the fourth, fifth and sixth grades were mostly gifted students who stood a chance to achieve a standard beyond that of a one-word battle armor master before they graduated. 

Even if one were to graduate from the outer courts, Shrek Academy's graduates would still be in high demand.

Wu Zhangkong asked, "What gave you the idea to think you're strong enough to challenge the third grade?"

Tang Wulin replied, "Our handwork. I'll be fifteen in the second half of the year. Xinglan is already a four-ringed Soul Master, and we already have the ability to start making one-word battle armor now. If we have sufficient materials, I think we'll be able to get them done in six months or so. Even if we don't manage to complete our one-word battle armor, there'll be a significant upgrade in our individual abilities. The most important part of completing our one-word battle armor is the last part which would be the harmonization. If we had the chance to feel the effect of the one-word battle armor donned by our third-grade seniors', it would help us immensely. Naturally, I'd love to win but cultivation is the most important part. So, teacher, you see…"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Wu Zhangkong gave him a vague answer.

Feeling a little helpless, Tang Wulin replied, "Alright then." 

Following the advancement of soul technology, the humans of Douluo Continent conquered the ocean and discovered two new continents. After being hunted by spirit masters excessively, the soul beasts are nearly extinct. After countless years of lying dormant, the King of the Soul Beasts has awakened in the Great Star Dou Forest. It will lead its remaining clansmen in taking vengeance against humanity! 

Tang Wulin is determined to become a powerful Soul Master. However, when he awakened his martial soul, it was actually a…

Incomparable talent. The battle of the Dragon King. The Legend of our Dragon King hereby begins.

"This is by far," Erin spat out the tea, physically cringing in disgust, "the worst conception known to man!" She threw the teacup, almost shattering the pure white porcelain.
Her face swiftly contorted into more of a displeased glare, as she viewed what she saw as pathetic people. They were tumbling, running, and tripping. Not a single person on the staff wasn't scrambling around with their head bobbing off. They brought in cart after cart of an array of an assortment of teas.
"Where's my fresh well water?" She shouted at them. "Because that's not it!" Her foot swatted the cup away.
The panic in the room grew thick and the desperate scrambling increased.
"Is it not possible to have a good cup of tea when I wake?" She hissed. "Or will I forever be doomed to be unsatisfied?" The glare in her eyes shimmered as one hesitant maid, handed her another cup.
Erin snatched it from her, lifted up to her lips, got a whiff of the smell, and gagged.
"Do. None. Of. You. Know," she emphasized with every word, "I'm allergic to peppermint!" She huffed and overturned the cup, letting the steaming brown liquid spill directly on the ground. "I get it," She scoffed, "everyone here wants to be fired, correct?"
The whole room was becoming a steaming molten mass of fear. Maids were falling over themselves trying to escape out of the room and others were trying to find anything to cease her raging. It was a desperate search for anything and everything to get them out of the situation.
In the midst of all the commotion and panic, Ezra approached Erin's room. The doors were wide open as people were crashing out the doors and bursting inside.
He was impassive to the boiling broth of chaos. Without one moment of hesitance, he swam past all the commotion and propped himself against the door frame.
He stood there for a moment, watching as the panic unfolded; Erin was a rampaging monster being offered sacrifices in hopes to pacify her, but every effort was at an utter loss. She was constantly being handed another cup of tea by another frightened maid, and her response was always to aggressively rip the cup out of their hands, and promptly suck the life out of them.
Ezra raised an eyebrow at the scene; Erin shooting another harsh remark and any remaining living staff turning into ghostly pales.
The sight was quite the perfect picture to him. He couldn't help to smile. Wickedly, in fact.
"My," he casually strolled inside, "what a situation here." The whole room turned its eyes to Ezra.
He was calm, collected, and most importantly he was absolutely unaffected. Every eye in the room was glued to the sweet release that was the relaxed Ezra. He was the oasis in a sweltering desert, and their eyes were unmoved with his glowing figure. But his eyes were focused only on one target----Erin Sutherton.
"Well, look who decides to show up?" Erin spat meeting his eyes. "Where has my butler been all morning? Fiddling around the house like a daft one?" She gestured around dramatically. "What type of lacking butler has his lady waiting on him, on his basically first day!?"
Ezra strode further inside, peering deeply at her. He didn't say a word even as Erin's glare intensified at him.
His laxness and silence pricked her, making her place her hands on her hips.
"Do you really have nothing to say now, lowborn?" She growled at him. "I was supposed to enjoy my morning, and have a nice cup of tea!" She bellowed out. "But it's so utterly difficult for you all to do that much! And yet, it's such a simple task!" She whipped around turning her back to him. Without another thought, she turned back around and effortlessly snatched the nearest piece of furniture, a silver lamp, and whacked it towards the ground.
"I'm so physically disappointed with you pathetic lot!" She shouted. "I mean, it's like I'm not even being heard!" She sent another item flinging across the room. "Do I really have to scream, shout, and throw things to be heard?!"
Erin turned her back on them again, folded her arms, and paused.
The room was utterly silent and locked in a state of fear. They were waiting and hanging on her every word. She controlled the situation, and that was exactly what she wanted.
She pressed her lips together trying to hide the wide glorious smile protruding off her face.
Step 2 of her plan, let the reality sink in for the butler.
The manor was hers, and hers alone. The property, the people in it were hers, and her new butler, Ezra, was no exception. His life was in her hands, and she was going to make it a chaotic mess until he quit. It was that simple, and Erin was completely sure that the truth was beginning to dawn on Ezra. 
How else could she explain his silence?
She always got the proud ones by using this simple 2 step plan of hers. One, create chaos to place them into high-stress situations, and two, push their limits until they break. Or, if she didn't know their limit, then she would find it, and exploit every aspect of it until she got to that perfect snapping point.
Today was her experiment; Find Ezra's breaking point, and then snap him into tiny little broken pieces.
Actually, since she warned him, she was going to more than snap him, she was going to crush him.
She resisted her smirk, thinking about how he must've already been panicked, and his silly smile erased off his face.
"Everyone," Ezra directed his attention to the staff, "please exit the room. I shall handle the lady, personally."
"Wait, what?" She whipped around in utter shock at his response.
Typically, her butler's responses rang from confused to scared and beyond scared but never did they ever sound so...confident.
The staff didn't hesitate at their chance to escape. The room quickly became deserted leaving the two completely alone.
Erin knew he had guts. But, to try her? Erin Sutherton? Well, that took a lot more than guts.
He locked eyes with her and smiled.

another word for simple novel

Hell is Another Word for Home

Another World Story

Trapped In Another Word

Simple Trigger

End Goal: Simple Life

Empty Death

God of Science

The power of an author

The Legend of the Dragon King

Deleted book

People search another word for simple also like: