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I Sell Fate Through A System

In a remote alleyway stands a store. No one truly understands what it is selling, but people traverse it anyway. "I hear the place fulfills your wildest dreams," says a female who wants to remain unnamed. "People who enter never wish to leave." "The store-owner is a jerk—the prices are expensive, the staff is rude and you serve yourself," another male explains, "what, I'm still going though." "I'm just here to look at the cute girls," says—well, his opinion doesn't matter, anyway. "Listen, whatever you do, don't mess with the immortal siblings there. Who that is? The store-owner and his sister, of course! Why we call them that?" The person shudders. "Because we couldn't think of a fiercer name yet." Within the store, an inconspicuous youth sits at the counter. In his head rings a cold voice, "Quest completed, ask Host to prepare for the next one." "Eh, but I don't wanna." "Quest issued, asking Host to check." "Meh, I don't like it, give me something else." "Non-compliance will lead to death." "Sure, I'd love to see you try." "...Please just do the quest." Welcome to the Store of Fates! Dear customer, would you like to change your destiny too? .................................................................................. For chapters not yet released here, news of updates and future merch, character art, and discussions with either readers or writers, please follow this link: https://discord.gg/RnRQD73j8b or write me on Rafuk#5512.

Hyowha · Eastern
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Ending

The wizard crashed into the ground, his burning body resembling a meteor, even more so after he left a big crater behind. He flapped his arms, rolling around, trying to get the fire off. But even with all his trashing, the flames showed no signs of dissipating.

He crawled on the ground, through the fire, and a hint of a defiant smile shone through. "This little brat, she really did not hold back at all." He looked around. The whole village was a wasteland. This was no exaggeration as anything that could burn and char had been incinerated. The villagers ran for their lives, and anyone unfortunate to stay behind would feel the wrath of the two monsters. Even miles away, when the siblings appeared only as dots in the sky, the aftershocks left by the witch had heated up the air enough for the skin to blister and the weak to faint.