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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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Lan Jiu and Lan Wu

Seeing all the messages pop up in front of him, Shou inspected his body. he had expected a glow or something, as one of the rewards was rising in cultivation level, but nothing happened. 

"No slacking off during work hours," Si told him, reading his mind. He'd rise to the Mortal Ascencion realm at the comfort of his own home when the doors to the shop were closed. That was likely for the better though, as it would not be a good look for him to suddenly jump three stages without doing anything at all. 

"If it is money, I have it," Lan Jiu spoke. "Actually, I raided the treasury before the sect went under. 15 spirit crystals isn't a lot of money for me."

"Tsk, must be nice," Ran Wei spat out, only for herself to hear.

Shou patted the man on the shoulder, his expression softened. "Stand up first, won't you? This is no place to talk." The other customers looked at him with judging eyes. That youth really only cared about money, they thought to themselves.