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Betrayed by his childhood friend and expelled from the Hero Party, Orun Dura—once a skilled swordsman turned loyal Enchanter—is mocked as a "jack-of-all-trades, master of none." Cast out alone, he returns to solo adventuring with his versatile skills. What his former comrades dismissed as mediocrity becomes his greatest strength: rapid adaptability across swordplay, magic, and more. As he rises through explosive battles and deadly challenges, Orun proves that true power lies in versatility, forging a path to surpass every expectation.

A/N : Alt Title - Jack of Entertainment Title : Jack of Arts Synopsis: Tayaw is a talented musician who never got to fulfill his potential. After losing his purpose in an unfulfilled life full of regrets; he is given the chance to go back in time and do everything over again.Along with a mysterious gift and an unclear mission, Tayaw starts a new life, this time making his mark to the world. "Tayaw is a once in a hundred years musical artist! I just wish he was born in my generation" - Buddy Rich, two-time Gramophone Award winner "I admit he's a good musician, but he's an author first and foremost. He is changing the world of literature for the better." - Helena Paddington, Outcault Prize for Fiction winner, Sohlman Prize for Literature winner. "Despite being a musician and an author, he is to me, the greatest blessing to the film industry. This is his era." - Heo Dong-jun, two-time Academy Award winner for Best Director and three-time nominee. "I don't like him. Why does he use actors who didn't train and grind on the stage? He says he doesn't like my acting? What the hell does the kid know about acting? I've won awards for f*cks sake!" - Merrell Street, five-time Academy Award winner for Best Actor, three-time Toby Award winner for Best Actor. --------------- A ground work for a novel idea in the future. --------------- English is not my first language so excuse my limited vocabulary and bad grammar. thanks

A story about lazyness and the true NEET life.

A nameless man awakens in a world he does not recognize, inheriting the life of a dead dock worker. With no past, no identity, and no place in this unfamiliar world, he must decide what kind of life he will build from the remains of another’s. This is the first draft version of the story. The writing quality is lower than the planned final version that will be rewritten after this draft is completed. Read with that in mind. Note: 1st – Starting from chapter 27 onward, I will write the plot with more summarized events, minimal dialogue, and fewer internal thoughts. Once that draft is done, I can focus on fleshing out the characters, environment, and other details. 2nd – After chapter 50, I will begin adding chapters that specifically explain the things behind the story, mostly for future reference after rewriting the whole story. IT WILL HAVE A LOT OF SPOILERS. There will also be things I wish to add in the final version as well.

They first met on a train. She just came out from retirement of being a hermit while he was traveling incognito. He was reading a book when she interrupted his concentration. “Do you want to know how fast I read?” The man looked up, his charcoal eyes peered at her, an eyebrow was raised. How shameless can she be? But whatever, she needed to read that book. “I can finish it in thirty minutes.” “So do I. If you stop talking to me,” the man once again buried his head on the book. “I can give you a very detailed book review?” The man continued reading, treating her like an air. She pursed her lips, thinking how she can convince the man. “Giving up so soon? I thought you want to read this book?” The man threw her a glance, raising the book in front of her face, tempting her. “Okay. What do you want?” She braced herself for his outrageous answer. “Oh, it’s nothing. I’m sure you can give it to me.” She squared her shoulders, indicating him to proceed with his request. “Just a kiss,” the man said, his charcoal eyes became darker. She almost fell from her seat when she heard the man’s request. She looked at the man’s lips unconsciously then back to the book. For the first time in history, Li Nuxie wanted both. ================= This is an original story. I just changed the cover which is from Canva. I hope you like it. :) Thanks. By the way, I'm an amateur writer and English is not my first language so please pardon my grammar.

Jack Frost, el príncipe heredero de Magik, posee un poder prohibido: el equilibrio perfecto entre Fuego y Hielo. Encerrado durante años en un castillo flotante sobre un abismo infinito, Jack escapa buscando la verdad sobre la desaparición de sus padres. Pero al llegar a la ciudad humana, descubre que su libertad es una ilusión. Una conspiración milenaria liderada por los **Cuatro Genios de la Maldad** ha puesto sus ojos en él. No quieren matarlo; quieren usar su esencia como batería para conquistar otros reinos. Con la ayuda de su hermano mayor, la legendaria **Storm**, y un grupo de herederos dispares —incluida una princesa rebelde y una misteriosa espía del linaje Thunder—, Jack deberá sobrevivir a trampas mortales, desvelar secretos familiares y enfrentar un torneo amañado diseñado para drenar su poder. En un mundo donde dioses antiguos despiertan y dimensiones colisionan, Jack Frost debe decidir: ¿será la pieza que rompe el multiverso o el **Nexo** que lo salvará?

Warning I lost most of my work for this, just the writing would have sucked but I also lost my huge amount of planning and its too much work to try and rebuild what I was writing, so I’ve stopped writing this and started a new novel. It’s very different from this one though, but if you’d still like to support me it’s called “For I will be the war Empress.” I am a student though so posting stories won’t really be on a fixed day but I’ll try my best. Anyways, thank you for reading this. The world is at its peak of technology, Many things that seemed unachievable were now at arms length. Yet even now, Money is still what really controls the world and the people. Those who have too much time began to spend time in a virtual reality game that is so vast and open, that there are still many places that haven't been open. This game was called The Lands of Oasis. L.O for short. Like many others, this man has a hard time with money, earning minimum wage from a local convenience store, which he hates, but he needs to pay rent after all, but he's not self absorbent, he was also working to pay off his dead father's debt, and mother's hospital fees. He was once a top player in RPG games but now, he has no choice to live by working until he spotted a great deal with the game he has always wanted to try, A boarding house for gamers, specifically for L.O players. The male managed to get a deal with only having to pay 30% the amount that was meant to be paid for half a year, room and gaming equipment and food included, he rushed to take the chance. Earning money however he could within the game, Even getting a legendary and one of a kind class. Without realizing it, his job slowly became something he truly loved, now slowly aiming for the title of number one player. Yet what if there was something else that was brought with his luck, while in a random party, a member suddenly acts weird before logging off. The next day, they were found killed. At first, the boy wasn’t going to mind it, but the moment he witnessed his own companion, he himself felt he had to find out what happened, both inside, and outside the game.

Jin Soowhi knew betrayal long before he ever picked up a controller. A soldier hardened by discipline and loss, his lowest wound hadn’t come from the battlefield but from the woman he once trusted most. She cheated. When she tried crawling back, begging for another chance, Jin didn’t even hesitate. He called her what she was — a slut, a hoe — and walked away without looking back. Once broken, trust was nothing but ashes. Maybe that was why Love & Chains: Eternal Hearts enraged him so much. A reverse harem dating sim, worshiped for its glittering romance, that spat on women and turned ex-lovers into cheap sacrifices for the male leads. Jin didn’t see love in its flowery script — only humiliation and cruelty. He hated the sim so much that one night he hurled his phone at the wall, storming out to clear his head. Fate never gave him the chance. A drunk truck driver ended his life in an instant. When he woke, Jin was no longer himself. He was inside the game he despised. Worse still, he was Sylan Kyle Von Noctis — a minor antagonist destined to sneer, fail, and die as a stepping stone for one of the pretty-boy leads. But Jin wasn’t some cardboard villain. He wasn’t going to roll over and die just to polish another man’s glory. He would break the script, twist the story, and fight for survival with the ruthless instinct of a soldier who’d already lost everything once. Yet survival won’t be simple. The heroine glows. The leads preen. But something is… wrong. One of the ex-girlfriends — a woman meant to be discarded, ruined, and forgotten — isn’t following the script. She’s watching him. Stalking him. And smiling in a way the game never described. Now Jin must fight not just against his death flag, but against the twisted heart of a world written to chew up people like her… and destroy people like him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer before you read my novel!!!!!: The wives of the MC that i intend to marry are the villainesses of the game, the exes of the male leads and including our loyal and goated maid Virelle, and also i intend the story will be not focus on the plot of the story of the game but rather sylan's owns problems but don't worry the story of the novel will still have connection the main character's but most of Sylan's interaction will be on Elias his best buddy and also his Goated buddy The Plague Doctor. That's all i wanted to say and thanks to give attention on this disclaimer, i know i know this is a useless information but i just want to clarify first before reading this novel.

Marcus died. Sad, sure—but then the voice in his head said “System activated” and he knew it was finally happening: reincarnation into a magical world. Time for spells, swords, and... wait, is that a deep fryer? He wakes up as a baby. In a burnt-down chicken restaurant. With a System that thinks sarcasm is a feature, not a bug. No royal bloodline. No ancient prophecy. Just soot, diapers, and a “Pitiful Crying” skill. Oh—and his magical circuits? Broken. He’s got mana, but the universe laughed and handed him a melee class. In a body that can’t sit up yet. Now, between avoiding fires (again), faking baby babble, and training aura like a tiny gym bro, Marcus is on a mission: survive, adapt, and maybe—just maybe—punch magic in the face.

Are you sick of characters gaining supreme powers without earning them? Do you get sick of the phrase "A jack of all trades but a master of none?" Well I am! And as the author I welcome you to this wonderful book following the tales of Vincent! for once I'm gonna make a MC that isn't OP because some god made a stupid mistake or because they for some unexplained reason got a system out of nowhere (don't get me wrong i do genuinely enjoy such stories but recently I've gotten a bit tiered of such tales) in this story it will be earned! Practice makes perfect!