Shiroihi Gakō, a man with no face or color meets a pencil, whne they fuse Shiroihi realized his power, and what he could do with it...

After she had jotted down everything important in the memorandum, she went back to sleep. As if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders, this time, she felt relieved and fell into a deep slumber. By the time she was awakened by Silas's gentle light, nine hours had passed. After she woke up, she went on with her morning routine. She had her breakfast, took a hot bath, and changed into fresh clothes. When she was all done, she felt refreshed. 
She took the memorandum and had a look. Suddenly, a bitter smile hopped onto the corner of her lips. Last night, when she was sleep-deprived, her mode of thinking seemed to have changed completely. When she was sober enough this morning, she instantly realized the most important problem. 
If she wanted to settle each and every article in the memorandum, firstly, she had to shake off those little flies that kept pestering her. In this case, those flies were the personalities who had never once appeared from the dark and confronted her head-on. 
It was not difficult on normal occasions, but with the checkpoint pocket dimension joining the mix, everything became complicated. Since her radius of action was pretty limited and there were only a few checkpoints around, it was easy for the personalities to keep track of her. So long as they deployed one person to wait for her at each checkpoint, they would definitely get to her.
Lin Sanjiu opened the checkpoint brochure she bought last time and put it beside the map. In the opposite direction of Black's Market, which was almost half a continent away, there was another smaller-scale human settlement known as L'Orangerie. Perhaps because it was out of Mophead's reach, he did not mark the checkpoints there in his brochure. However, Lin Sanjiu was confident that there must be checkpoints around L'Orangerie. 
Judging from the terrain, L'Orangerie was situated in the center of a hill. If she parked Exodus between the sierra, she should be able to keep Exodus out of the public eye. 
"Silas," Lin Sanjiu said while she scanned all the maps into Exodus' operating system, "After ten o'clock tonight, head to the target destination. Is that clear?" 
"All right," Silas responded softly. Soon after that, a three-dimensional map popped up from the operating station. A big, red "X" was hovering on top of her destination. 
'Let's go to check-in now.'
She had used up all of her [Mask]. After a few seconds of rumination, she decided not to buy any more [Mask] and go out with her true appearance. She took out several clothes from her card and put them on: a black tank top, a pair of cargo pants, and boots. Aside from the jacket to help her cope with the cold, she dressed in the same way as she did in Hyperthermal Hell. 
"Screw it. I'm going out like this," she explained to Mrs. Manas, "I can't hide from them anyway. I don't know how they do it, but they seem to be able to recognize me every single time."
"But that doesn't mean you have to jump out and wave at them to let them know where you are. Do you know it's like walking into the belly of a beast all by yourself?"
"Am I really that obvious?"
As Lin Sanjiu asked that question, she turned a half-circle in front of the mirror.
The reflection in the mirror was tall and slender but muscular. Every contour of her body was perfectly sculptured to maximize her physical function and to ensure stronger output. When she remained standing still, she resembled a statue that had been carved by a master sculptor. With a single flick of her muscle, she could release amazing speed and strength.
"Well, the more obvious it is, the better," Lin Sanjiu laughed and exited the room. After she slid into a maglev pod, she continued, "Honestly, I actually plan to hold a sign which says 'I'm Lin Sanjiu', but you know—"
Even though she did not wear a [Mask], she was unflustered on the way to Black's Market. 
There was no one in front of the checkpoint. When Lin Sanjiu went near the electric pole, she had a hunch that somebody was watching her from behind. Then again, on second thought, this might be an illusion created by her brain since she knew that Luther's personalities were secretly following her. 
"Won't they feel surprised to see that I'm still alive?"
Lin Sanjiu took stock of her surroundings after she checked in. She did not know whether it was her appearance or the aura she exuded, but she always became the center of attraction whenever she went. Among the posthumans who walked by the electric pole, around three or four would scrutinize her. 
It took her not more than a minute to finish the check-in, and she reckoned that she should give her opponent some more time to catch up with her. 
After she left the checkpoint, she dug her hands into her pockets and began wandering around the street. Black's Market was huge. Even though she had been here many times, there ought to be some areas that she had never stepped into before. As she sauntered around the market, something caught her attention. At the fringe of her vision, there was a tent which seemed to be a tea shop. The tables and chairs were all placed on the road outside of the tent, and there were many customers. 
It was an excellent spot. 
"Hey, boss!" Lin Sanjiu slightly frowned as she skimmed through the hand-written menu, "Give me a…erm, 'Faint Light Of Wisdom'?"
'What the hell is this?'
"Right away!" a girl with flushed cheeks responded quickly. Judging from how crowded the tent was, Lin Sanjiu thought she would have to wait for a while, but soon, a teapot appeared on the table in front of her.
"Will I become more intelligent after I consume this tea?" she asked skeptically. 
The girl with red cheeks was stumped by the question for a second. She soon gave out a hearty laugh as she said, "Nope! It doesn't have that kind of effect. This is just normal tea." 
As she tried to hold back her giggle, she opened the lid. Peering into the pot, Lin Sanjiu could see five thoroughly soaked, brownish-green leaves circling on top of the liquid that should be tea.
"Take a sip of the tea, then swallow a leaf," the girl advised, "Remember, don't chew the leaf and just swallow it. You must consume both at the same time."
'What a weird way to drink tea..'
Lin Sanjiu had a lot of questions in her mind, but before she could shoot any of her questions, somebody from the other side of the tent ordered "The Heart Of An Iron-Blooded Warrior". The girl wiped her hands on her apron and then hurried away to attend to her customer. Her hands were empty when she was running, but by the time she reached the table of her customer, a teapot had appeared. Lin Sanjiu did not know where she pulled the teapot out from. 
'Since I'm here, I might as well enjoy some tea.'
Lin Sanjiu stared skeptically at the tea leaves in the teapot. She realized that the leaves were circulating at a constant speed as if they were being controlled by some kind of machine. She turned away and glanced around. After that, she took a big gulp of tea and picked a leaf. She swallowed it, and the leaf immediately melted down her throat. It happened so fast that she did not know what had happened. 
She continued to finish the pot of tea but did not see anyone suspicious. 
"In that case," Lin Sanjiu said as she pushed the teapot away and flashed a card out, "I should get down to actual business."
With a mental tug, the card in her hand turned into a Special Item—[Party B's Designer].
This was a Special Item that could customize a Special Item to the owner's liking. It looked just like a normal form with a pen attached. There were several templates on top of the form. As "a stingy party, A", Lin Sanjiu picked a template and then proceeded to fill in her requirements. 
"Well, how about this?" She picked up a "Non-offensive, Household Goods Type template" and said, "This should do the job…"


Lin Sanjiu is a normal woman in modern-day society. Everyone admires her outstandingly handsome, gentle, and rich boyfriend. However, Lin Sanjiu feels vaguely afraid of this "perfect" boyfriend. She's always felt that her boyfriend looks at her like she's a tasty piece of meat...

The transformation happened one night. Sanjiu got into an argument with her boyfriend, and he finally revealed his true colors. As it turns out, he was a being with special abilities from an apocalyptic world who wanted to eat Sanjiu to help him evolve. To his dismay, he ended up being the one killed by Sanjiu with her hidden abilities instead.

However, Sanjiu's troubles don't end with her dead boyfriend. In fact, the world she resides in is starting to go through unusual changes. This world is becoming a scorching hot hellhole...

Elena is wearing a white costume.
　　The upper body is a vest with delicate shoulders, and the lower body is a long flowing tulle skirt. A slit cut from the waist can just expose the graceful legs.
　　The silver decorations around the waist and under the round neck make the whole outfit harmonious and low-key luxury. And the little coat she carried in her hand had the style of the 1950s and 1960s, whether it was draped on her shoulders or carried in her hands, it fits perfectly with the theme of the entire series.
　　This one is not the main one in the whole series, but in Janet's eyes it seems to be even better than she imagined, as if something had been added.
　　After thinking about it for a moment, she understood that the reason why Laila wanted Elena to make a brochure was here! The dark chocolate skin makes the white dress alive, and the retro red lips and the charming smoky makeup lighten the charm of Elena's own.
　　"Mom, do you think it's okay?" Laila walked to her mother with a smile.
　　"Great!" Janet grabbed her hand excitedly "My dear, your eyes are correct. This is the effect I hope to have! I can't wait to see it appear in the brochure. !"
　　Laila smiled and nodded "That's good, I will finish my work now." After she said that, she walked to the photography position and picked up the camera to start debugging.
　　In her previous life, she only knew a little bit about photography, but she came to this world to learn more about it and received it from the memory of young Laila.
　　Being sick all the year round makes little Laila cherish the opportunity to go out for activities. So she learned to shoot and collect as many scenery as possible. In this way, she will have enough things to appreciate after illness and hospitalization.
　　The Leica camera in her hand was a gift that Janet gave to her on her birthday last year. It was with this camera that she was able to help her mother to take the highly acclaimed brochure last year.
　　Elena walked to the background under Laila's instructions.
　　It was the first time that she saw such strange patterns in the background. Coming from a poor place, she has not received much education, and her knowledge of ink painting is only the word "Chinese Brush Painting".
　　But she obviously should be as incomprehensible as looking at those oil paintings, and she feels that the simple colors seem to contain a lot of things, there is a calm soul charm, people will calm down when they look at it, as if they have seen the whole world.
　　"Elena, give me a smile." Laila said to her while holding the camera.
　　Elena took a deep breath and made the smile she had practiced countless times in the mirror.
　　"Okay, move. Raise your skirt and hair." In the following time, Elena made various movements under the instructions of Laila, and also changed her clothes several times. When all the work is done, she is too tired to stand up. Tension accelerated her fatigue and made many of her expressions unnatural. In order to get the best results, many shots can only be shot again and again.
　　In fact, Laila also gave her time to rest in the middle of the way, but she felt that she was not professional enough to delay the time for so long, and if she wrinkled her clothes during the rest, or spent time wasting makeup There will be more, so she insisted on taking all the photos before going to rest.
　　Compared to the jumping models, Laila's job is just better for taking pictures with the camera. She is also a person who concentrates on working, just like when she was a director, she has an aura of inability to be disturbed by others, even if other people are really tired, she dare not say anything.
So a workaholic who strives to do her job well, she completed the photos needed for the entire brochure in one day.
　　After the photos come out, you still need to select dozens of photos from hundreds to thousands and put them in the brochure. When Laila held the final shot in front of her mother two days later, Janet and her assistant Phoebe exclaimed.
　　"It's so beautiful!" Phoebe held her heart in disbelief, and couldn't believe that the clothes on the model above were from the design she had read countless times.
　　Janet also looked at one by one with her eyes gleaming, as if she didn't seem to be enough.
　　She feels that using a beautiful word to describe these photos is a kind of blasphemy, and it is more appropriate to call them "artwork" or "treasure".
　　"My dear, I really don't know how to say it. You did a great job! These should be put in the museum for collection!"
　　Janet's words made Laila laugh "Mom, if this is a thousand years ago, That's worthy of being put in the museum's collection." She is also satisfied with these photos, but they are not as exaggerated as her mother said.
　　"In my opinion, even after a thousand years, there will be no such effect." Janet hugged her and kissed her forehead twice "My daughter is a genius who will only appear in a thousand years! "
　　Lila couldn't laugh or cry until she turned off the lip print on her forehead with the back of her hand "Elena is a very talented model." She took out one of the photos and placed it on the table.
　　The eyes of Elena in the photo are slightly closed, and her chin is slightly retracted, making her look as if she is meditating. The chocolate-colored skin makes her black and white clothing look noble and luxurious, but not vulgar.
　　"She can do all the movements I need to do very well. Although she was a little nervous at the beginning, but fortunately she got used to it quickly, and she did a good job in the subsequent coordination.
　　Janet looked at the photo with satisfaction "Yes, she did a lot better than I thought. I will remember to wrap her a red envelope later." She said to Phoebe in the last sentence. There was a mother from the East who made her very accustomed to rewarding others by "giving red envelopes".
　　"Okay." Phoebe smiled and wrote down her words.
　　Janet looked at those photos, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt her love "Phoebe, what do you think?"
　　Phoebe smiled "Of course it's great! I think it's hard for those photographers to take photos with such feeling. Looking at these, I really want to buy the clothes above."
　　Janet smiled happily, her words were almost in her heart. Isn't it the original intention of making the brochure to make people who see the brochure want to buy the clothes on it? She thinks that the Moran black and white retro style she brought in this fashion week may lead the fashion of next year.
　　"My dear, you did a great job." She shook Laila's hand. "As a reward for you, let's talk, what wish I can do for you? Did you still like the last diamond? Some good pearls have come in a few days, so let me design another set for you."
　　"No! I made this for my dear mother. Do I still need a reward?" Laila had no idea about jewelry or anything. She don't care, she usually don't bother to carry it with her. "Well, just ask the beautiful lady Janet to treat me to a delicious meal."
　　Janet squeezed her cheek lovingly "Okay! I'll take you to eat the most famous Italian food here."

This is a translated Chinese novel. I am not the author, just translating for fun.

Translator: Doyenro (for fun)
Author: Zhuang Jiang

Alternative universe (AU)

She can shoot the most terrifying horror films and also the most profitable commercial films; she can make literary films the value of commercial films, and can also make commercial films the effect of literary films.
Later generations commented on Laila, saying that she was synonymous with Hollywood miracles and one of the greatest directors of all time. She accidentally became the most powerful photographer and planner.
But she knows that all of this came from her biggest secret, that 'she was born again!'

T/N: 
* The Female Lead(MC) is very patriotic to her old country (China), so it may be annoying to some people.

* The English gets better from chapter 65, the chapter 1 - 65 will be edited in the near future.

* The actors or actress characters may be different from reality. It is just a realistic novel.

 * Contact me if a novel of the same is officially translated so that I can stop.
 
* Original Chinese novel completed.

* Check out "The Lord's Lady from the East."

The nurse rush to Song Qian's ward after Son Yun pressed the emergency button. Her arms are still shaking because Song Qian's grip on her is so firm. She watched the medical personnel does several check-ups and medical treatment at Song Qian.
She stands almost on the corner with a worried face. Song Yun watches them quietly as nothing she can do to save her sister right now. She lowered her head, feeling exhausted mentally and psychically today. 
After all, Song Qian is her little sister, even if she changed. Her heart aches for her at the same time for herself too. Song Qian situations right now are not far from her past. 
Today's incident felt like a memory lane for Song Yun. It keeps reminding her of her stupid decisions in the past. She felt tired of fighting this world alone and wanted to take the short cut. 
She uses Wang Kai and Wang Ru as he pawn, only to find she is their pawn all along. Now her little sister ruining her life like what she has done in the past. Why did they never learn their lesson?
The images of these wealthy, powerful-people, on her head, are not as beautiful as it's in the past. They are cold and ruthless. Why did she even want to be part of them in the past?
Ah, yeah, it's because of money. 
Money, she changed because of money. Song Qian too. Right now, they start to become one of their people. Cold and ruthless, just for numbers in the bank. 
Song Yun did not realize she is stepping on the brown file that Xiao Jun slams on Song Qian's face before. She squatted down and picking up the paper. 
She remains quiet and cold all the time, despite realizing she is going through a mental breakdown inside. She soullessly pulls the paper inside and starts to read. 
'Guan Xiao Ni is murder.'
The first sentence enough to make Song Yun froze and sat down on the floor. Waves of shock make her brain freeze as she read the sentence over and over again. She is trying sp hard to comprehend the strong sentence. 
Every word inside the document was truly shocking. Such a conversion scandal, how can Song Qian get this information? It's so clear people trying to use them as the knife to hurt Xiao Ni. 
Song Qian is right. Whoever gives this piece of information to them is likely to be Xiao Ni's enemy. But the decision for her to choose right now is to use this or not? 
"The patient almost miscarriage again. Can the family take care of her emotional health, please?" The doctor frowns and turns his head to all corners.
The doctor's words just hit her head. Song Yun gathers all the energy left and stand up straight on her feet. "I am her guardian. I am her older sister." 
She said to the doctor. And to herself.
***
"Are you sure you can clear your schedule for two weeks straight?" Xiao Ni peeked at Wang Kai for the fifth time after Wang Kai bought a home stack of honeymoon's destination their mother collected. 
It's so clear that they are desperate to make them stop working and go on a honeymoon. As the filial son Wang Kai is, he listens to his mother when she comes to his office with a pile of brochures.
Wang Kai blinks his eyes playfully as his answer. A wide smile spread on his face. Xiao Ni gasp while hiding her face on the standing brochure she holds.
"Impossible," she murmured and started to peek at Wang Kai again. Wang Kai smiles profoundly and takes one random brochure. Xiao Ni thought he is going to help her choose as he was supposed to, but turn out he use the brochure to hit the top of her head. 
"How is it impossible, you silly girl?" he asked. 
"Weren't you supposed to save the world or genius billionaire thingy? Tony Stark or Bruce Wayne never been so idle before." Xiao Ni titled her head and answer without even thinking. 
Her top of the head got another attack while she glares at Wang Kai with a mixture of confusing and angry faces. "Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne did not have a troublemaker wife like you. Having you alone could be contributed to saving the world. 
Xiao Ni: "..." What is that supposed to mean? 
Does he just indirectly equalized her existence to Thanos and The Joker? What kind of husband she picks for herself, so infuriating. 
"No, no. Not that duck lips again if you want to choose your honeymoon destination." Wang Kai warned Xiao Ni before he could not control himself to kiss his adorable woman. 
Xiao Ni realized the big, bad woof in front of her and wisely choosing the safe route. Red riding hood's mother is right. She shouldn't say anything to the wolf, or she will end up in his stomach, or bed, again.
Xiao Ni began to observe the brochure one by one. Looking very focused like a diligent, straight-A student. Wang Kai did not know why this view is tickling his heart suddenly. 
He opens his mouth, to warn her to stop looking like that. But he stopped as soon as he read in on his mind. He sounds stupid. It's not her fault that she keeps tempting him, it was him all along. 
So to surpass his urges to just pull Xiao Ni to their room and cuddle, he shifted his attention to one of the brochures. He suddenly remembers this beautiful place he found the last two years ago while doing research on investing new resort. 
"How about the beach? I invested in a resort in Raja Ampat, Indonesia." Wang Kai pulls his tab to find the real picture of the resort. Xiao Ni takes the tab for closure and found the place is breathtaking. 
"This is so beautiful!" She said in amusement. 
"Hm, people said it's a hidden gem from Indonesia. I agreed." It's rare for stingy president Wang to give praise for something. Xiao Ni thinks this place must be very beautiful. 
But it's a beach. The thought of wearing a bikini around Wang Kai is... 
She blushes at her own thought and subconsciously shook her head. Wang Kai falsely took this as an answer. 
"No? What about the Maldives, it's a popular destination." He asked and Xiao Ni shook her head. 
"No, I meant-" 
"Kauapea beach, Hawaii?" She shook her head. 
"Glyfoneri Beach, Skiathos, Greece?" 
"Luskentyre Beach, Scotland?"
"You do realize, I'll only let us go to a private beach right?" He looks somber as she keeps shaking her head. Even if he slowly learns to control his jealousy, he would never, ever, let anyone watch Xiao Ni in bikinis. 
Xiao Ni's head almost exploded because he keeps suggesting the beach. Don't he realized she rejected the first place because of the word, beach? 
"Why do you so obsessed with the beach?" She finally got a turn to snap at him. But the man just indifferently stares at her for one second before observing the brochure in his hand again. Despite her red-like-lobster, an angry face is glaring at him. 
"Efficiency." He answers lightly. He looks back at Xiao Ni, who puts on a blank face and chuckles. He stretched his hand to ruffle her hand gently. 
"It doesn't matter whenever you want to go. But if you went to cold places, you might have no chance to see the light. If you want to have fun and play outside, the beach is the most efficient place." 
Xiao Ni: "???" Big Boss, I still don't understand what did you say. 
Wang Kai's smiles got even more crafty at Xiao Ni's blank expression. He leans his head closer to her before explaining things in a low, deep voice. 
"Whenever we go, your only choice is to wear one layer or wear nothing at all." 
"..."
When Xiao Ni realized what he means, her hand actively pushes his chest away from her. Cross her arm around her chest. 
"Perverted!" She screams while pointing at him with a wronged face. 
Successfully play Xiao Ni, Wang Kai laughs his heart in content. He did not even dodge when Xiao Ni throw the brochure in her hand at him. His laughter got louder as Xiao Ni's face turns aggrieved. 
Only when she stood up to leave him with a pouty face, his laughter dried up as he rushes to hold her wrist. 
"Don't go," he said, still has laughter in his voice. Xiao Ni frowned and wiggle her hand away from him. 
"Let go of me," She sulks but did not push him away. She merely placed her soft hand on his chest as she looked up to him.
No matter how dense a man can be, it's clear from her tone that she wanted to be coaxed after he bullied her. 
Seeing her acting coy like this pricked Wang Kai's heart gently. He hugged her waist and lowered his head. "What are you sulking for? Why do you think we go on honeymoon in the first place?" 
Xiao Ni averted her gaze when she felt both of his eyes and question is too hot and difficult to answers. She stuttered but answered anyway. 
"I knew, but you shouldn't treat me like that. I felt so embarrassed and annoyed." She pouted. Wang Kai grins and pulls her chin to face him. He sticks his forehead on her forehead as he whispers. 
"Alright, I won't tease you again. You choose wherever you want to go, even if you want a trip to the moon, I'll find a way to do it." 
Several minutes later, "Château. Let just stay on my château." 
"So boring," Xiao Ni said. 
"Alright, whatever the place you choose, we will only stay in the bedroom anyway." 
"!!!"

"Brother Wang please be my boyfriend!"
"No!” 
“pleaseeee.”
“No.”
“Brother, I beg you.”
“No”
“Brother you don’t love me anymore? You dote on me the most.” NiNi show her ultimate comic-sparkling-eyes moves.
“hmm.. still no.” he smile stiffly at NiNi
“Why brother don’t want to help Xiao Ni, Xiao Ni is sad. Heung heung…” 
“Whatever, I’ll just said to aunty Wang that I want to be you wife.” 

He said he don't want to be my boyfriend, but then he said

“what fake boyfriend, I don’t like fake things. Either be boyfriend or not at all.”

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"And what did you say to him?" 

 

His eyes were sharp. 

 

"I'm not ready for that yet. " 

 

"Uh-huh?" 

 

I swallowed at the coldness of his voice. 

 

 "A-and friendship is all I can give him." 

 

He folded his hands and brought them to his mouth as if kissing it. I always see him in this order whenever he seriously focuses on something. 

 

"Is that all? And what did he say after that?" 

 

"It's okay and he'll wait." 

 

 I averted my eyes from him because my heart was beating faster again with his sharp stare at me. I don't want to apologize even though I don't know what my sin is. His laughter exploded throughout the room so my whole being stopped and I looked at him in astonishment. 

 

Only now have I seen him like this, it only lasted a few seconds and the last moments of it didn’t really sound fun. His eyes were not happy at all then why is he laughing? 

 

 "What does he know about the word waiting? You're way to young for that." 

 

 

His eyes were cold and his words are clear. I understood it so well that it was as if a dagger had pierced my chest and I was dumbfounded by what he said. I know I'm not ready for that kind of relationship. I know I'm young. I know. 

 

"I know." 

 

I whispered to myself. I quietly continued my drawing and ignored him again. Maybe I just looked ridiculous in his eyes. He's a man. If anyone knew more about the relationship he was talking about it was him too. I can only imagine him and Ate Celest being in a relationship. They're in the right age. They are both professionals and privilege. They were right next to each other. 

 

"I'm just saying that, you're not ready for that Ava." 

 

"Yes, I know. I can't really go into relay because I'm young." 

 

I sniffed at the word that came out of my mouth. For some inexplicable reason I was like a child not allowed to play outside because I couldn’t sleep at noon. 

 

"And you, you can now. Because you're at the right age. I'm sure a lot will suit you and you also know the word waiting." 

 

I put more emphasis on shading so I cut off the tip of my pencil. I can feel my shoulders weakened. 

 

Why does this pencil of mine also give? I heard Levi's violent sigh. He stood up in his chair and I remained bent over what I had done, wondering if I would get another pencil in my room and not come back or just let it be like this so that I could stay here longer. 

 

 I felt him turn around the table and go in front of me. I didn't look at him and I might look ridiculous to him again. He took the pencil in my hand and replaced it with a new one. He exchanged an expensive pencil for it. Its tip is sharp and obviously not very used. 

 

"Why? Do you like him?" 

 

I restrained my snout and still shook my head while looking at my work. 

 

"Then why do you look disappointed?" 

 

Why? Is it because he said I was too young for the relationship? Or because he woke me up more to the fact that my desires were far from the possibilities. He's a bachelor or maybe he's not. And I'm just this 17 years old girl in Mar De Vena. It's true what Mother Celia said that Ate Celest and I are very close. They are at the right age for that. And I was just a kid in his eyes. 

 

"Please say something." 

 

He sighed. I look athim and pushed a smile. I can't explain the look at his eyes. There seems to be sadness here and unrest. Kind of desperate or is it just me? 

 

"Jomar and I are just friends as well as Oli. My education is my priority." 

 

 I thought he would reciprocate my smile but his eyes remained wide and stared at me. His button down white long sleeve was a one button open exposing a part of his chest. I was surprised when he brought his chair closer to me and placed one hand behind my seat. Our knees collided as one of his hands rested on his thigh. It looks like he's locking me in our place now. 

 

"Listen," 

 

He searched my side before he continued. Deep down I wanted to explode because of his closeness to me. I could smell his familiar scent and I could see him up close. I'm so scared that he's the same to me, what can I smell and look like now for him? 

 

 "It's not that you're not allowed for that. It's just that boys like them are not yet capable of their so-called principles and might just take advantage of you if they had their chance." 

 

 I nodded and just looked straight at his chest. He's taller than me, so this is the only level I can reach with him. And besides, I can't look at him now. I'm afraid I might convey what I feel. 

 

"It's still your decision. If you feel like it's what you want to do, then okay." 

 

I looked into his eyes because of what he said. It turns out he was reversing what he said and he was letting me do that. 

 

"Though I suggest you don't." 

 

Oh. 

 

 "Hmm-hmm" 

 

I just nodded at him and said nothing more. knowing at the end of the day I know that his decision is all I want to do and listen to. It's only been a week and I don't understand anything else. We will just finalize the hard copies of our brochure and we have no problem. 

 

"Cy. Have you eaten yet?" 

 

Jomar asked me as we were here on one of the benches of the school ground. We talked about things that still needed to be done on our project. 

 

"Oh Jomar." 

 

Oli and I met earlier and we ate together in the canteen. Lately, Oli and I haven't seen each other very often, so I've been dating him before because he's quiet and doesn't seem to be on his own. I asked him if he had a problem but he just went back to being cheerful. Maybe he wasn’t ready to say that yet. I'll just wait for him to tell me. 

 

"Lourd's really handsome!" 

 

Alicia screamed as she stared at a page of our brochure where Lourd's photo was. The men in our group immediately smirked at him. I picked up a copy of the brochure and moved a few pages. 

 

There are some photos of Lourd Vidalio that we took on the internet, there are also some of his interview answers-we hin him. Lourd Vidalio. 20 years old. His answers to some of our questions were very sparing. It's just like his answer to our question to him about love. 

 

"What is your opinion about the word love?" 

 

"Plain shit."

A Young Adult Romance Novel.  

Ava Cyreese Suarez, an innocent lady who grew up in Mar De Vena, given the opportunity of a lifetime trying to make ends meet, pushing unto her limit until she goes beyond it.  Will she ever survive the impossible future knowing that the reason of it all are the roots of her past?

"Please step onto the platform."
A small woman stepped onto the circular platform, and it glowed blue underneath her bare feet. A blue spotlight shot up and enfolded her body, leaving her in a cylinder prison.
"Scan Complete: You are currently in your Original Astral Body. Would you like to make this your default form? Or would you like to modify it before we record your default?"
The woman hesitated.
"How can I modify this… form?"
Less than a second after she posed this question, the blue light that surrounded her turned green. The woman watched quietly as a second spotlight erupted from the floor in front of her. A 3D image was slowly built up from the ground, and when it was finished, the woman found herself staring at an exact replica of herself. A neon control board also flickered to life inside her cylindrical prison, at mid-height.
"The first way we can modify your Original Astral Body is to change the form visually. We can change everything from the size, shape, to color. The console in front of you controls the replica opposite you. Feel free to take your time and explore your options- let me know if you have any further questions."
The woman stared down at the floating keyboard in front of her. It looked like a light projection, completely immaterial. She couldn't image that typing on something like this would accomplish anything other than looking cool. 
But the woman had already experienced plenty of irrational things that day, so she only hesitated for a moment before reaching up to mess with the controls. 
:: BODY SHAPE :: 
After clicking one of the options, all of the buttons instantly changed. The woman's fingers hovered over the new controls, and while her eyes were narrowed in contemplation, a smirk began to tilt across her lips. Her pointer finger lingered over the control bar labeled :: HEIGHT :: and soon she couldn't help but push down on the cursor. As she pulled the cursor to the right, the woman watched with fascinated eyes as the body in front of her began to stretch. 
It was almost like watching someone custom design a video game character, like how whenever someone adjusted something to the extreme, it threw off all of the other features until they went and adjusted everything to the new body shape. Currently, the figure in front of her looked sickly and thin because she had yet to adjust to new weight proportions. 
The woman smiled a small smile, and began to eagerly tamper with her body. She made herself tall, she changed the color of her eyes, the color of her hair, and then she messed around with the size of her waist and bust. She even started tampering with the proportions of her torso and legs so that she could make her legs look longer. The woman had to admit that this was incredibly fun, and she was in awe as she stared down at the extensive list of options in front of her. This was only the basics she was messing with, she had yet to even touch the more advanced options- such as the one that could apparently give her animal features. 
The woman slowly lowered her hands from the keyboard and then took a long moment to stare at her creation. It was beautiful. Tall and lean, with a modest chest size, and long red hair. The woman could pick out several of her core features, such as her face shape and her curls, but other then those few features, it was like looking at a stranger. 
"Would you like to make this form your default?"
 The woman startled at the sudden noise. The voice had been silent the entire time she had explored the controls, and now it had only spoken up because it thought she was finished. The woman took a deep breath and turned her gaze once more to the beautiful (almost picturesque) creature in front of her. 
"… May I make modifications at a later date? After I've thought about it for a while?"
"Of course you can. You may modify your form at any time, and you can also change your default if you wish."
"Okay then." The woman took in a deep breath and continued to look at the projection in front of her with distant eyes.
She had always been short, and her breasts were almost flat enough for her to pass as a boy- and yet, the woman felt nothing but content as she looked down at her original body. She had been born with natural ringlet curls, and they were currently cascading down to her mid-back. Her eyes were a warm chocolate color, and her smile caused two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. She might not have perfect proportions like the creation in front of her, but as the woman hugged her arms over her chest, she couldn't help but think of herself as more beautiful despite it. This body was hers after all. 
"Then no, I do not want to modify the shape, size, or color of my body right now."
"Request Accepted- Deleting current Body Template. We are also able to affect the senses and nervous system in your body. Would you like to make any of these modifications?"
The woman blinked, a confused expression on her face, "What could I change in that aspect?"
"Would you like better vision? Hearing? Smell? Taste buds? We can also adjust your body's sensitivity to touch-"
"No thank you!"
"Alright then. Processing Complete. Your current body has been stored in our database as your default body. You may step down from the platform once the light turns off."
The light under her feet soon faded, and the woman was left standing on a circular platform with a simple white base. The woman hopped off of the platform, and walked across the room in order to retrieve her things from the female attendant who had just walked in.
The attendant gave her a huge smile, "Thank you for your time Miss Sara. Would you like me to arrange someone to take you to your new living quarters? There is a map and a set of keys in your folder, but we do not mind providing an escort."
Sara shook her head, and her hands tightened around her possessions. They looked meager in the grand scheme of things; one small brochure, and a plastic folder that was tied shut with her name on its cover. 
The female attendant nodded her head in acceptance, her smile unwavering, "Alrighty then! All you have to do then is follow the signs and they will take you to the exit. Please enjoy your stay in Gray City Miss Sara!"
Sara gave her an empty smile, "Thank you, for your hospitality."

After Sara died, she found herself in between Death and the Afterlife, and the place sure looked like a city right out of a sci-fi film. 

With two years to kill before she had to appear in Court, where they would determine exactly where she belonged in the afterlife, Sara was determined to enjoy every minute that she had here. 
But after helping out a strange man, Sara found herself selected for a program to return to earth, and we’re not talking about the average reincarnation here- Sara had the chance to return to her original timeline, in her original body. She had a chance to get her life back. 

If only it was that easy. She should’ve known there would be strings attached.

As a writer I would like to have as much interaction with my readers as possible and I can't think of a better way than the readers directly adding to the world where the story takes place.Below will be templates for you to create your own characters and a kingdom if you wish too. Please use the templates as it will allow me to copy and paste your creation into the word document I have dedicated to characters and kingdoms.(I will also leave an example template filled in for the stats of the main character for you to use a sa reference below)

Example Character template

Name: Christian DuneHill

Age: 16

From Earth? : Yes

Class: Spear wielder 

Can use Magic? : Yes

Magical affinity? : Necromancer

Spells:  Shadow Teleportation, Summon skeleton.

Kingdom/Family Affiliation: Dunehill Family

Looks: Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin.

Personality:  Enemies:  Vengeful, Angry, Ruthless, Cutthroat
                     Friends: Loyal, Devoted, Understanding

Background: A 32 year old businessman transported to the current world, heir to the Dunehill family. Suffered from aggressive outbursts on Earth/

Religion (Not needed but an option if you would like it) : None

Main Focus: To gain an army strong enough to take back his city form the Azure kingdom, will do whatever it takes to see the Azure kingdom burn.

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Kingdom/Family Affiliation: Dunehill Family

Looks:

Personality:  

Background:

Religion (Not needed but an option if you would like it) :

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Bonus information:

Kingdom Template

Name: 

Kingdom focus(Expansion, Economy, diplomacy etc):

Economy focus (Taxes/Import/Export etc):

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Diplomacy Focus: (Alliance building, Aggressive Etc):

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62 people disappear from Earth overnight, Each of them received an app on their phone that held the key to their disappearance. 

They were taken to the shattered world of Almarye, within this world there are 7 continents like Earth that have many different countries and cultures on them.

Each of the 62 were randomly placed within a  royal family on the planet and are the designated heir to their respective thrones. Once they turn 21 they will not be able to age but can still be killed in combat or at the hands of another  member of the 62.

The 62 must lead their countries to rule the world or the world will rule them instead....

Expect at leas 3 chapters a week going forwards.

As a writer I would like to have some interaction with my readers  and I can't think of a better way than the readers directly adding to the world where the story takes place. Below will be templates for you to create your own characters and a kingdom if you wish too. Please use the templates as it will allow me to copy and paste your creation into the word document I have dedicated to characters and kingdoms.(I will also leave an example template filled in from my other book to use as a reference below)

Example Character template

Name: Christian DuneHill

Age: 16

Class: Spear wielder 

Stats: Power: A 850 Endurance: A 807 Dexterity: SS 1030 Agility: S 900 Magic: SSS 1100

Artefacts: 

Can use Magic? : Yes

Magical affinity? : Necromancer

Spells:  Shadow Teleportation, Summon skeleton.

Kingdom/Familia Affiliation: Dunehill Familia

Looks: Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin.

Personality:  Enemies:  Vengeful, Angry, Ruthless, Cutthroat
                     Friends: Loyal, Devoted, Understanding

Background: A 32 year old businessman transported to the current world, heir to the Dunehill family. Suffered from aggressive outbursts on Earth.

Religion (Not needed but an option if you would like it) : None

Main Focus: To gain an army strong enough to take back his city form the Azure kingdom, will do whatever it takes to see the Azure kingdom burn.


Blank character

Name: 

Age: 

Race:

Stats: Power: Endurance:  Dexterity: Agility:  Magic: 

Class (Knight, Archer, thief, wizard etc)  :  

Can use Magic? 

Magical affinity?   (What type of magic are  they best at?) : 

Magic: 

Skills:

Development Abilities:

Kingdom/Familia Affiliation:  

Looks:

Personality:  

Background:

Religion (Not needed but an option if you would like it) :

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Bonus information:




Kingdom Template

Name: 

Race in charge?

Other races?

Familia in charge?

Kingdom focus(Expansion, Economy, diplomacy etc):

Economy focus (Taxes/Import/Export etc):

Military Speciality ( Mages or Knights, Heavy infantry Etc):

Diplomacy Focus: (Alliance building, Aggressive Etc):

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General information:

Rewrite of DanMachi: The rise of Death.

What if Bell wasn't the strongest person in Danmachi? What if there was a hidden talent that had to play down his abilities? What if he no longer wanted to remain in the shadows?

Jerome, known as "7" around the world was an internationally known mercenary that operated before the gods descended. He was slain by Ares and forced to reincarnate in the future.

 He was killed due to his distrust of the gods and the threat his magic would be to the world that they wanted to create.

What will happen when he  clashes with the Gods once more? Will one bow to the other or will they mutually ensure each others destruction?

Third Person
Paris, France: Jardin d'Eden
"I'll buy it..."
...
"That's-"
It was like a slap in the face as he looked at Saccharide, who was biting a pen cap between his teeth. Blinking a few times, the staff opened his notes as his fingers stride along with the texts.
Finally, he checked something with his pen, "Actually, that could be settled..."
Giving the eyeliner pen back to her girlfriend, he smirked, "Thank you for this dear..."- before kissing her forehead.
"Saccharide you said-" Raine retaliated but she was shushed by a long index finger placed ever so gently against her lips. Her lips pouted as she lost interest to argue with her lover about money.
"Raine, where are you going?" his voice cracked as he called her.
Stepping away from the scene to get his attention, the girl kept her chin up and walked straight before she got pulled by Saccharide. Grimacing slightly, she took her arm back and crossed them which made the boy ponder about his actions.
Soothing his nape while finding an answer, he looked at her angered expression. With dried lips because of the freezing air, he parted them and moist them with his tongue gliding over. He found the words to continue but the staring couple was disturbed as two people entered the enclosed globe of the maze.
"We want to join..." One of the capped figures asked the staff on the counter before pointing something on the brochure.
'As suspected, they were in on the disasters that have been occurring to us since we entered,' the boy thought, this was the reason why he was caught on reading this selection of the brochure.
It's just too bizarre. Raine's garden just burned down and coincidentally, a competition with the price of a new garden appeared. He knew one of the competitors would outta be the imposter who would try to make a complete savage to them both.
Saccharide felt his blood boil when he recognized the black caps, black hoodies, and the masks covering the people who decided to go inside. But at least, he got to prove that they were part of something else, this date was just another one of the sabotage.
"It's my pleasure to admit you but the rule is we need at least more than 3 couples to join the game," the staff explained, "And this 'fine' Monsieur here will buy it," -he directed friendly dedication to Saccharide with a slight sarcasm on the word fine.
Admittedly annoyed by this, Saccharide chose not to address that part and said, "No, I won't buy it!" he turned to the masked couple and said to them, "Let our ride buddies join us for a little game."
The male of the other couple wrapped his arms around his girl when Saccharide tried to get close to them. With furrowed brows, the unknown male stared at him with aggressiveness while the female stared with fear.
Saccharide held Raine close to him as a reflex and whispered in her ears, "Coincidence? I think not..."- in which, Raine did not respond.
The staff could undeniably feel the lightning static happening between these two parties so he settled the matter once and for all, "Even if you have one competition, there are not enough playmates to commence this."
With a grip on his chin and a coat wrapped around his waist while his other hand, cradling his girlfriend's shoulder, Saccharide growled in annoyance. Then multiple massive bangings on the glass doors were heard before a loud pitchy voice made their ear drumming.
"Hi guys and gays!" the pitchy voice started.
'Ugh! It's bronze,' their compatibility of being a couple was a thousand times approved once Saccharide and Raine thought of the same thing when the ginger-haired 25-year-old man approached them with a pair of shades on.
He has his arm wrapped around Silver's biceps. Romien and Edward were behind them walking towards the counter like fashionistas with their new sparkling masks on. Looking back to where the glass tappings came from, their eyes widened like saucers when they witnessed a swarm of people trying to break in.
Thankfully, the IXCents' bodyguards handled it miraculously.
"Miss Raine! Am I ecstatic to see ya!" Bronze shrugged off his boyfriend's arm off him as he approached the shaken female behind Saccharide.
Silver called out after taking off his shady sunglasses to put in inside his jean pockets, "Don't go near her, Bronze!"
The bubbly male walked back slowly in arms of Silver but was not taking a break from getting a good sight of Raine's brilliancy
Saccharide scoffed at the sight of the four performers, still keeping his girl behind his back, "What are you faggots doing here?"
"We're the grand prize for the ASMR competition!" Bronze spilled and showed everyone the picture posted on the gram about the new maze game for couples.
"Good evening dear performers of IXCents," the staff joined the server.
As star-struck as he is, Talens, the maze staff greeted the band members with a never-changing welcome smile, "I have to apologize that you're not informed but the competition was canceled," before bowed to the manager assisting all their musical instruments inside the area.
All the equipment was loaded inside and the stage screw left the place by using the backstage while all 9 people at the reception part of the globe still did not meet anyone else's requests.
The band was scheduled to perform a little show while the competition was ongoing for the couple who failed to enter the qualifications. On the other hand, Saccharide picked up a few words which shaken up the whole idea of this game.
"Wait- wait... WAIT!" Saccharide gathered their attention before exclaiming some of his points, "I thought the prize was the garden!"
They all looked at him with a questioning look. He paid so much time reading the brochure and he didn't notice the picture of the band which was practically consuming the whole part of the paper.
The staff pulled out his copy of the brochure and pointed to the part where that information was printed, "That's just the mini prize! The real deal is to have the whole arena for the winners themselves, with the IXCREST performing!"
Scratching the bulge on his throat, he remembered that he "accidentally" ripped the picture off the IXCents before he began reading the citing on the paper, "We've had too much of that already. I think we'll just go with the garden," he chuckled.
Having a little bit of fume coming out of Bronze's head, he muttered tantrum slurs again before being comforted by his boyfriend by letting him mess with his raven-colored hair around using his playful fingers in front of the rallying crowd behind them.
Their act gathered a bigger controversy and admiration. They don't even have to pretend, it goes natural. It's the other way around with Gold and Platinum, they only show intimacy while on display but they seldom interact interestingly off the camera.
Getting back on the topic, Edward asked the staff, taking into account the odd stare he was giving him, "But why is the competition canceled, Sir?"
"I'm afraid, there are no sufficient couple participants..." answered the queried one, "I suggest trying out the maze itself but you're a famous quad, they might be some chaos if you enter them."
Saccharide joined again and gave the staff a sassy comeback, "But that's no worry as long as the couples inside are "playing" and "bonding", right?"
"Wait-" Bronze stopped them from talking for a moment to share something, "I have an idea!" his eyes lit as he approached the staff. The staff tensed just by getting close to the famous person.
"That better not fucking be about cheeses and steams," Saccharide muttered before getting pinched by the girl beside him. Chuckling to her mild intrusion of thoughts, Saccharide patted her head then keeping an eye out to the all-black, quiet couple on the corner.
The male was saying something to the female but it was less than a whisper so he couldn't pick a pinch of a word.
Bronze, on the other hand, was reading the rules and guidelines for the competition, "Couples must be a minimum of 4 right? means 8 people will have to compete."
Looking around, the boy smirked and said, "It's settled!"
.

The Angels gave him 20 chances to find his true love again after he committed Suicide because of the most tragic breakup, he wasted them and became a dweller in human pleasures.

"You have to find your flower in this hell and protect it from the fire"

After hearing those words, Caliber Damien tried again with his last 5 remaining chances. With his 16th existence, he met Raine. The girl who is surrounded by carnations, the girl showed him the unconditional love he's been longing for.

But what if that unconditional love is based from certain conditions?

What if the girl who is surrounded by carnations has many predators on her side, just waiting for her to be much more vulnerable?

Will he save his chances to save himself or keep using them to save the one he loves until he has nothing left?
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She believes in Reincarnation. Just like her favorite flower- Carnations can grow even after withering. Raine Aksenov believes humans are no different, after death, they get a chance to live again.

"Even death can't stop me from loving him"

Those words always come out from her mouth after the death of her first love. He died but she can't accept it so she spent her time finding a boy who has the same appearance or personality as her past lover.

But what if the more time she spends finding her love, the more secrets and heart breaking truths she uncovers inside her carnation filled world?

What if her past lover is not the one meant to make her life a bliss?

Will she still waste her time finding him or finally accept a new lover in her heart?

A novel about how love can escape death.

Warning: violence and dark scenarios

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