"The more I know, the less I live..."

Moonlight Crystal,the fifth princess of the Crystal kingdom,and the tenth in line for the throne.

"Your destiny is to sacrifice yourself, it is your fate." Was what her father said, once she set  foot in the palace's ground. Little did she know this was the start of a never ending nightmare...
Will she be able to tear down her destiny?

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-Adaptation of "Is It A Curse Or A Blessing" by me..
-Errors were made.
-Other book : 
  *Eternal Love; 6 Years later,
  *Is It A Curse Or A Blessing?(old book, 
   dropped,the "original of this book") 

-Update: very slow

Given a few wishes, a teen wondered; what better wish than to go to a world made up of his favorite comic book universes with the powers of his favorite Xeno killers!

Join the boy as he grows up as a Space Marine in a world where he isn't so special but he's definitely Unique.

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

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

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.

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

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

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


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

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.

 "Hi, I want the shirt he was wearing in L and XL."
 "I want the flip flops, size 45!"
 The idling customers had suddenly found their purpose.
 Qin Guan went out of the Hollister store with a smile. Xu didn't ask about the outcome of the interview. He had a general idea judging by the effect he’d had on the customers and the very few clothes that had been left on the shelves. 
 He was confused by the brands Qin Guan chose next though.
 In his opinion, Qin Guan looked splendid in casual clothes, so he should try out for similar brands.
 GAP, AE and AF would have been good choices.
 Why did he want to visit CK and NORTHFACE?
 He couldn’t figure out Qin Guan’s criteria. Maybe models had their own secrets.
 Qin Guan saw Xu Xiaoxiao off and returned to his apartment in a good mood. All his preparations that day had been groundwork for the future.
 He couldn't rely on casual clothing brands. His ultimate goal was to get into the US modeling circle.
 He needed a chance to introduce himself to the brands.
 He was focused on the width and not the depth at the moment. It was enough to get a taste of the most popular brands in America.
 He was taking off his shoes at the entrance, when Cong Nianwei craned her head around to look at him from the kitchen.
 "Tomorrow is Columbus Day. What shall we do?"
 Qin Guan realized that the holiday was right after the weekend. Italian-Americans celebrated their holiday on the second Monday of October.
 Americans liked to change other people’s traditions and make them theirs.
 This holiday had originally been in memory of Columbus’ adventure, and it had been celebrated by Italians.
 However, as more and more Americans followed the tradition, the president had declared it an official holiday.
 The next day, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei attended the festivities on the busiest street of New York.
 That day, there was a festival dedicated to countries from the American Continent.
 The floats in the parades were moving slowly. Girls from Latin countries, such as Colombia, Venezuela and Ecuador, were dancing in sexy costumes of their national flags. A group of strong men seemed fascinated by their slender legs and the colorful feathers on their heads.
 The poor guys waving Italian flags were ignored by the crowd.
 Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei discovered a unique skill Italians possessed. The 58th Columbus Day didn’t disappoint them.
 Suddenly, dozens of fine horses appeared. Handsome Italian riders in uniforms and silver helmets were on top of them, holding Italian flags. They strode along Fifth Avenue in an imposing manner.
 A group of beautiful girls followed. The flower balls in their hands dazzled everyone.
 "It's the parade!" Before Qin Guan's voice could fade away, he nearly choked on his juice.
 A group of clowns rushed out, rolling and crawling. Their ridiculous masks attracted a lot of attention.
 That was why everyone considered Americans the most swanky people in the world.
 The clowns blew ribbons at the children, disturbing the array of Italian beauties, and ran up to the floats to show off.
 They forgot that the horses were not war-horses from the Middle Ages though. They were just ordinary horses from the suburbs.
 Most of them were used for transportation. They were tame with their masters, but they had been raised in the quiet countryside. As a result, they got frightened by the crowd and the strange faces all around them.
 They neighed and jumped, and their riders couldn’t control them. After all, they were not professional riders. They were just handsome actors.
 Noticing that the commotion was getting closer to him and Cong Nianwei, Qin Guan pushed Cong Nianwei behind him and turned to leave as fast as he could.
 He was surprised.
 If this had been in China, everyone would have backed off, putting their own safety first.
 The strong American men were itching to help though. Some short-tempered members of the crowd put their bottles down, climbed over the fences and rushed up to the horses. Qin Guan looked down and saw the pile of beer bottles on the ground.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

The count's daughter?
Lin Wanwan was shocked. Shen Zhiyi helped to explain, "Feng Xiaowei is a mixed-blood from Xia country and Country Y. She's not only Lu Zhanbei's secretary. She's also the founder of the second-largest jewelry brand in England. Oh right, her father is a British count. Although his title isn't too high, he still has some form of influence with the royal family."
Ruan Baoer nodded and added, "She can survive in any part of the world and is a true international daughter from a prestigious family."
Lin Wanwan could not help but click her tongue. With such a background, she was actually willing to be a man's secretary?
Yes… there must be some sorcery involved!
The big manor retained the exquisite grace of the East but also added the West's openness to details. It was very unique.
Several beautiful pavilions were built on the lawn. There was a small building dedicated to resting. Some servants, who were dressed in maid costumes, stood quietly by the side.
From afar, Lin Wanwan saw Feng Xiaowei.
She wore a silver-white riding suit and a small helmet of the same color. Coupled with her height of 1.72 meters, her silhouette alone was enough for one to determine that she was valiant and heroic in bearing. 
Grabbing the bow with one hand and putting the bow with the other, she then pulled the bowstring to a certain extent. Then, her finger loosened!
With a swoosh, the arrow hit the center!
Clap, clap, clap. Lin Wanwan was not stingy with her applause at all.
Ruan Baoer was shocked and threw Shen Zhiyi a look, as if asking, "Did Ball have her brain squeezed?"
Shen Zhiyi smiled and shook her head. She followed along and clapped.
Regardless of whether Lin Wanwan treated Feng Xiaowei as her love rival or not, her practice was commendable.
Feng Xiaowei looked over. She casually passed the bow to the servant and removed her helmet. She walked over slowly, and the heroic spirit was not diminished by her elegance. 
What surprised everyone was that she walked to Lin Wanwan first and stretched out her right hand, which was covered with a white glove.
"Thank you. I'm Feng Xiaowei. Ms. Lin, today is the first time we meet."
Lin Wanwan shook hands with her and smiled lightly. "Hello, Ms. Feng."
She could accurately address her by her surname. It seemed that she had done her homework beforehand.
Feng Xiaowei then looked at Lu Zhanbei and said plainly, "Today is the 12th day I'm in Xia country. How busy is CEO Lu to be willing to see me only now?"
Lu Zhanbei replied, "Don't you know how busy I am?"
"Busy being in a relationship?"
"Yes."
Feng Xiaowei acknowledged with an "oh" and didn't seem to mind. "Congratulations."
"Thank you."
As the two of them conversed, Lin Wanwan sized Feng Xiaowei up either by design or accident.
She was very pretty and had a unique beauty to her. She had the looks of an Eastern beauty. However, her defined facial features and light blue eyes made her seem elegant and majestic. Although she didn't have a cold expression, her smile was very faint and a distant feeling was produced quietly. 
Even when she was chatting with Lu Zhanbei, she had a lukewarm look and didn't show any affection toward him.
Ruan Baoer didn't think so. Anyone who looked like a love rival should be shot dead!
She secretly poked Shen Zhiyi. "Don't you love beauties the most? Quickly go and flirt with her. If you can take down Feng Xiaowei, I promise to sing you 'Conquer.'"
However, Shen Zhiyi said, "I'm not interested in her."
"Why?"
"I'm not a lesbian."
She liked girls who were cute, soft, and easy to be knocked off their feet. She wasn't interested in someone who would give off the illusion that she was actually in a relationship with herself.
Feng Xiaowei's attention didn't stop only at Lu Zhanbei. She greeted the other people and said in a concise manner, "Please do as you please."


Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose…

Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories.

The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan.

Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice.

Just who is this mysterious knight?

The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she?

When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil…

"From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile."

He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind…

It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

I was the type of person that loves fantasie to the core . i don't dare confirm but i probably watched 95% of the fantasy works that are worth watching out there . i am exactly the type of guy that you can depend on to confirm if a novel is worth reading or not when i comes to the fantasy genre.

It was another day of normal mondain life for me . i was lazing around in my bed when a sudden idea got into me .< if i could choose cheats in another world what would i consider ideal for me >
and thus i starting thinking about the most op cheats out there and at the same time i didn't want to be invincible at once but yeah ... who would want to suffer any ways leets max this sh*t out Aahahahaha

*Ehem* i will set some goals for myself while i am at it :X 
And so My ideal Life in another world  came to be .. or so i hoped . in the end i fineshed wrting my ideal requirements for another start in life (personal perspective ) 


I deceided on == 
World Setting :

Peacefull western fantasy with all races (no wars) 
Adventurer guild available 
available dungeons 
wild Monsters and monster zones = on
Cultivation = on for me only :^ 

My 5 Cheats : 

1-BTFTLIAW Space

2-Infinite mana + all element affinity (SPace included ) 


3- Rpg system + system store + all the option unlocked + upgraded + unique skills (Skill Devoir + Skill create ) 


4-Character custumisation X4 ( Able to transform any time to any of the 4 character (2males and 2 females ) ) 



5- Memories +skills of the full life of the stongest (Warrior / mage / assasin /hunter /blacksmith / alchemist ) and being able to use them in the best condition . and all the knoledge and skills of everyone on earth before my reincarnation



Inventory started pack :
10000 Gold  + 1000 Silver + 1000 Copper (coins assuming Gold coins are valuable ) 
X10000000 low level energy stone for cultivation

X100000000 Mid level energy stone for cultivation

X100000000000000 High level energy stone for cultivation
X100 Of every  food and snack on earth 

Fire Ball skill book
Water Ball skill book 
Lightning bolt Skill book 
fly Skill book 
Teleport skill book
Blinck Sill bock 
Cultivation Manual ( Unlimited levels /SSSSSS+ Rare)
Automatic pick up and Dismantalling options for inventory
Mana control skill book  
Anti-Laziness Skill book
Identify Skill book 
Guide Skill book 
Unique skill Negative effects immunitie skill book 


Goals in Life :
World Tour 
Contacting at least 3 Spirtual beast (prefurably a *wolf+ a dragon or a griefen+ some kind a a sea Monster )
 Living a leasurly life :D 


A/t : if you guys know better cheats comment in the description bellow ( for any god that's interrested in sending me to another world < We can negotiate this you know  *Please * >

This is my sorry excuse of a Novel as i'm too bored waiting for more chapters i find my self in no way creative but who knows maybe this will work out

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

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The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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