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The Reader will create his own ending

"No matter how many times i pinch myself, the results remain the same. It really is the Flaura City huh?" said Blaze while looking around. Blaze Ignis (a 18 - years old high schooler) one day , suddenly wakes up to find himself in a field of beautiful flowers and soft grass. He remembered reading his favorite novel and wishing he would just transmigrate as one of the characters of the novel and get rid of his shitty life, before falling asleep. This novel was more precious to him than his own life (not exaggerating). it was what kept him going, when he almost gave up on his life too many times....His parents were pressurizing him because of the college entrance exam , and of course the high school graduation exams. Always comparing him to his cousins, in EVERY damn thing, EVERY SINGLE DAY. Ignoring his own achievements and hard work. This has been going on for the past 5 years , since he was 13....his endurance was definitely at its limits. Anyways...seems like a god has granted his wish, except he is in his own body and he has a system which is not supposed to exist at "this" point in time. It also contains some skills he has never read about before...and the description box is just showing [???] , even some skill names are hidden in a similar way. His only objective is to prevent the tragedies that are to follow Frore (MC of the novel) and through a change of events , obtain the kind of ending he wants to see. But ,is it really as simple of a task as it seems to him??

TrishWalker · LGBT+
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Nurturer

"Oh yeah! That's right, I just remembered. I should tell you about that skill."

Blaze looked towards the sky while having a casual conversation with Frore, who was on his back.

""Also let's get a car or something when we have some money saved up. "

Blaze was moving like the wind with his 'Walking on air' skill, they quickly passed through the streets.

They would not be visible to the lower ranked hunters and normal people. But, still Blaze felt that travelling like this was quite inconvenient and eye - catching.

"..mm."

Frore gave a sound of agreement.

It was difficult for him to talk with all the air resistance.

However Blaze seemed to be talking just fine, even with the all the air hitting his face.

"Hm..guess I will start by telling you about my skill window first.

Frore, some of the skills and titles in my status window are just displayed as [????]. I don't have any information about them.

It's like they have yet to appear or are locked because of something.

One of those titles unlocked after your rank rose up to B-rank. "Nurturer", that's what the title was.

It also opened up two of my [???] skills. They were included in the title discription.

"Signal Connector" and "Share Right". You have used them both, so I don't really need to give you an explanation. Right?"

"...yeah. The one by which you can read my thoughts is the former and the one which let's me borrow your skills, aura and stats is the latter."

Blaze smiled and replied.

"As expected, you are quick to catch on huh? My Frore is a smart boy."

"...."

Blaze couldn't see Frore's face, so he didn't know that Frore had a little blush on his face because of his compliment.

He stopped suddenly in front of a high rise building. There were crowds of people forming everywhere around the building.

"We are here."

Frore got down from his back and looked at the building.

Meanwhile, Blaze continued.

"It's good that our schedule wasn't delayed and nothing happened to this building during the dungeon break."

"...yes."

There was a queue in front of the building and outside it that streched to a long distance. Blaze couldn't see the end of it.

Blaze and Frore kept on their hoods and walked to the opposite site of the building, and went in through the backdoor.

Blaze had forseen this situation and told the event management team that they will be coming in through the backside.

When Blaze and Frore walked in and removed their hoods.

A man in a black suit and glasses greeted them. He had introduced himself to Blaze as Evan when they had first talked over the phone.

"You are here, sirs."

"Yes, how are the registrations going?"

Blaze asked while walking towards the audition room. Frore quietly followed behind him as always.

"There are no prob--"

Before Evan could finish his sentence, another man in black suit came running in their direction.

He looked at Evan and said, " Sir, we have a little situation over at the registration desk."

Blaze replied to the man instead of Evan.

"What happened?"

The man who had only just realised that Blaze was the one who was standing behind Evan, bowed a little and greeted Blaze and Frore.

"Sir, there are two kids at the registration desk who claim to be awakened but they don't have a hunter's licence and refuse to leave without giving an audition."

The man replied in a voice which clearly showed that he was at a loss for what to do.

"They are kids who seem to be in a bad condition and I didn't want to use force against them."

Blaze had a serious expression on his face.

"Please, lead me to them."

"Yes sir."

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In front of the registration desk.

A teenager boy holding a girl's hand was looking towards the man sitting on the registration desk with a desperate expression.

Both of them were wearing unclean clothes and looked weak as if they had not eaten properly for days. They had dark blue hair and dark blue eyes.

The boy said with sunken eyes.

"But, Mr. Blaze said that anyone was free to apply right ? So why won't you let us apply?"

The man didn't know what he should do. These children weren't listening to reason and the other hunters in the queue were starting to get restless.

This non-sensical argument has been going on for a couple of minutes, now.

Frustrated the man was about to tell them to get out of he will call security, "Listen,---"

Just then someone's voice cut him off.

" Yes, I did say that."

Everyone in the room turned to look at the source of the voice and no one said a single word, the room had immediately quieted down.

Blaze walked towards the two kids followed by Frore and Evan.

"And, I won't be taking back my words. Tell me your names."

The boy replied , "Anashvar and this is Aakriti."

"I see, nice to meet you."

Blaze smiled and turned to the man sitting on the registration desk.

"Please register their names."

"But sir, they don't even have a licence who knows if they are even awakened or not?"

Anashvar looke like he was about to object. But, Blaze's reply was faster. He had a serious tone.

" I believe them. "

There was no need to say anything else, afterall the person himself had spoken.

Blaze was the one creating a guild, it was his choice to take in whoever he wanted.

Anashvar's dim eyes looked like they had a little light in them. He turned to Blaze.

" Really? You believe us?"

" Yes, really."

Blaze's expression softened a bit.

" I would like to have a talk with you guys. Follow me."

Anashvar's hand which was holding his sister's hand, tightened. He nodded lightly and followed behind Blaze.

The people in the room silently looked at scene and felt the respect for Blaze increase in their hearts.

He didn't act arrogantly, like the other S-rankers usually did.

Blaze had gently acted towards the poor kids and talked politely with the event managers. This little incident will lead to a rise in his popularity and fame.

Blaze lead them to a small office room inside the building.