I was taken to a large, newly built stone mansion. Inside, a few Lizards already awaited us. They were dressed in elegant robes, and had a scholarly mood. Moreover, they were similar to Jora. Their royal blood was not as pure compared to him, but I could see some hints of golden streaks across their skins. One of the Lizards speed forward, and welcomed. "Welcome to our newly built library. Follow us, we will take you to a more private place, where you can view the books". I nodded, and followed them, Jora also joined us, and walked next to me.

They had loads of books, but not as many as Voltars had. We entered a room inside the library, where the leading scholarly Lizards said. "You asked for the period where they Greys were banished, right? Have a seat, and we will bring you everything we have on that".

I nodded and took a seat. Jora sat next to me, then asked "What exactly is that relic?". I made up some lies on the spot, "There are supposedly a few of them, and they reach antiquity. Those weapons are supposedly so powerful, one could overwhelm an army with their use". He thought about it before replying, "I never heard of such things. I'm not well versed with the history, but don't you think those relics are just fairytale?".

I said with a smile, "That's precisely what I'm trying to find out". A while later, the three scholarly Lizards returned, and each of them was carrying a few books. Altogether, there were nine of them. They placed the books in front of me, then the leading scholar said. "Those are the records from that period. I read them myself in the past, but found nothing about relics". I grabbed the first book, and read it. The book described how Grey and Royal Lizards worked together, but then mentioned some sort of betrayal on Grey Lizards' part.

The record wasn't detailed, but from what I gathered, the Grey Lizards overstepped their qualifications. Not much else was mentioned, but that's what supposedly warranted their banishment. It mentioned how the Royal Lizards were benevolent, and took all their previous work under consideration. Hence the Royal Lizards didn't kill them, but let them leave. I found it a bit fishy, that was when I recalled something. 'The history is written by the winners' I thought. 

The Royal Lizards might've simply wrote betrayal, but the book didn't even detail what betrayal it was. Only some vague notion of overstepping their qualifications. This could mean anything really. The cooperation between both factions was also vague. Supposedly, the Grey Lizards were responsible for Formations that helped improve water quality. How they overstepped those qualifications, was a mystery to me.

I placed the book down, and said to the leading scholar. "I don't get it. The book mentioned that Grey Lizards betrayed you guys, but it doesn't mention anything about it. So what happened?". All of them narrowed their eyes, and I could feel that question was out of place for them. I smiled, "No need to be so stressed. I was only curious. Anyway, this book doesn't have anything on relics, I will check the other ones".

I grabbed the second book, and read it. That book described a period after the Grey Lizards left. Supposedly, their race thrived without the Grey Lizards, and they established more cities and villages around the Obsidian Mountains. The weird thing was, they hardly mentioned any resources with which that was accomplished. They did mention Atols, and how they helped them craft some of those new settlements. The book talked about two new cities, and three villages. Coincidentally, that was the same amount they had currently. Yet, Atols only built one city, and two villages for them. The rest was supposedly built by Lizards alone. 

'Hmm, I don't doubt Lizards could create a city, after all Arangard was made by them. I feel like something is off here, like this is not the truth' I thought, and placed the book down. I looked at the scholars. I didn't want to arouse more suspicions with my question, therefore I decided to ask none about that book. Instead I said, "This book details construction of new cities and villages. It does cover a longer period of time, but has no information on other locations. Is there anything else before the Grey Lizards left?". 

The leading scholar took one of the books from the stack, and handed it to me. He asked, "Why do you concern yourself so much with Grey Lizards?". I replied, "It was during that time those relics were lost, or rather seen. From the records I got, it was around that time period. I'm looking for mentions of locations, or strange events in overall. This could help me locate those relics". An obvious lie, but I said it so confidently, they could find no faults with my statement.  

I grabbed the book he handed to me, and read it. The book indeed described a period before the Grey Lizards left, but it focused on relationship with Shades. At first they were hostile, actually everything was hostile in the North. Those races did everything to protect themselves, and their territories. 

Although small conflicts arose here and there, it was never bad enough to warrant a war. The book described a deal that Shades made with Lizards. Because Shades lacked knowledge of Formations, the Grey Lizards were supposed to help them out. The book didn't mention with what exactly. While the Shades offered information on other races. That wasn't all. They proposed an alliance, which lasted till that day, as well as a few other things like resources. 

'My guess would be, Shades needed water. The Grey Lizards were sent to help them out' I thought. That seemed like the most logical conclusion. The records were always all over the place. Voltars might had sorted their records properly, but they simply didn't allow me to view them. How much truth was in those records, no one really knew anymore. 

I placed the book down, and shook my head. The leading scholar said, "If you are looking for books that describe more locations during that period, I'm afraid we might only have one or two more. The books you see here, will mostly not describe that". I asked him to bring those two books, but he refused. "Only the Royals have access to those books. Even me or Jora aren't authorised to take them out". This made me wonder what those books contained. Truth perhaps?

I told them that I found nothing new. The scholarly Lizard said, "I read loads of books here, but I never heard of such relics. Where did you find such information?". I thought about it, but in reality I was making some more lies. When I got an idea, I asked him. "Do you know who Bramans were?". He thought about it, but shook his head in the end. I continued, "It was a race that lived in antiquity. Humans waged a war against them, and won. Bramans no longer exist, but they were originally living here in the North".

He asked shocked, "I'm aware that Humans fought a war, before we made home here at Obsidian Mountains, but I wasn't aware how that other race was called. Where did you get that history?". I continued, "Partially from Voltars, and some from other sources. Unfortunately, there is nothing in those books that can help me locate them. I will have to search in a few other places". 

Jora said, "Maybe you are simply chasing something that never existed? This happened so many years ago". I came up with another lie. "Remember when Vanauts were digging for something? What if they were digging because of those relics?". This was such an absurd lie, I wouldn't believe it myself. They were obviously digging toward those cities, not looking for any relics that I just made up. 

But for some reason, they bought it without a second thought. The scholarly Lizard said, "That is entirely possible. Eterians might know about those relics too, and they are searching for them". Jora jumped in as well, "Do you need help locating those things? We can send a few group, if we have an approximate locations". I was stunned by their immediate change, and willingness to help. 'They really want to get their hands on those non existent relics' I thought.

I had no location for them to search, but I could make one up. I said, "I might have something in mind, but I'm not sure. If you don't mind sending a few people, then that is alright". He asked me for the location, quite excitedly I might add. I told them, "Don't get excited. Do not send too many people. For one, we don't want this to look suspicious. The other reason is, you might be wasting resources. I have a location in mind, but I'm not sure about it at all. Treat it as a guess".

They urged me to tell them the location, so I did. "I think the area where Dead Forest was, might have some clues about those relics. Again, send only a few people. If they find something, that will be great". Jora stood up while replying, "I will send a few people there to check the area. If you find anything else, be sure to share it with us". He then left, while I returned the books to the scholarly Lizards. I left Arangard soon after, and headed to Olrad.

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Have you ever considered, what is a Limit? Well, I have. I’ve seen people who were as strong, as wild animals. Those that were faster than the wind. Some that shined with intellect. Yet, what are the Limits of mankind’s strength, or intelligence? 

No one seems to know. We develop more and more, seemingly without an end. What if, someone was the smartest in the world? Would that suggest the Limit? What if, someone was the strongest in the world? Would that be the Limit? Would that make that someone, more than a Human? These are just questions, but what if I saw people reach their Limits? What if I know what happens, when you break the Limits? What if I were to tell you about it, would you believe me? 
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It's been 1 year since I started training with my parents, I also gave both of them halfof one body strengthening pills due to which their body also got strengthen now I only have 49800SP and I taught them my Body cultivation technique due to which their body started developing and now they look like 25- year old couple. Cleria and Masaomi also started training inside my space due to which they now now equivalent to mid-ultimate class beings, My parents are at first stage of body cultivation technique and they have also maxed out therethere affinities so they are equivalent to middle class devil. 

 For me I am at stage 2 peak of my body cultivation technique and all my affinities are max in level except time which is at Lev5/10 and space which is at Lev 7/10 and now I am equivalent to high-ultimate class devil and I have also created some new skills like [space warp]which can wrap a space of are 1m²,[space blade]a bladethat can erase space where it touches enemy (depend upon their power), [time accelerate]which can accelerate time around object a bit,[time reverse]which can reverse time by 1min,[Fire ball],[Flame blade]made of flame easy to use in close combat, [water bullet],[water burst]which can cause the water around someone to burst[wind cutter],[empty winds]which can cause air around a person to become devoid of one component. 

I have also become a Millionaire due to my mangaof DBZ and One piece I have used my original name as my pen name for it I have also written a sold 50 shades of grey publisher were very shocked that how can a small child know about S&M but how can they know that it's all due to my phone.  It's still on trending so I decided to sell other parts later. all in all I am now rich when Rose read 59 shades she was also very excited so I just gave her my phone to read next parts.My parents were shocked on seeing me drawing manga this good. My father quit his job and now we are only training ourselves

Today I saw some stray devils around my area I think they picked up our magic senses so now I am following them to their base. when I reach their I see many stray devil are tormenting some normal  humans. Anger filled me suddenly but first I checked their status and hightes of them are 2 high class devil So I moved towards them then when they saw me alow class devil runs towards me while holding a blade I simple made space wrap where his heart his and he fell on ground dead. 
[Congratulations issei you got 1000SP for killing low class devil]
hearing this I am also happy that I can gain SP now
So in one hand I form my space blade in my left hand and fire blade in my fight handand started Killing them. 
[ Congratulations issei... 
[Congrat... 
.... 
[Congratulations issei on killing middle class devil you got 10,000SP]
.... 
[Congratulations issei you killed 15 low class devils and 8 middle class devils, you got total 95,000SP] 

nowonly me and 2 high class devils are standing I asked them 
Issei : " why are u all in this big group killing people"
Devil 1 :"If-if we are in big group then we will be able to hunt more people without woryying about church "
He said while sweating with other devil hearing this I have no mercy for them I just used space blde to erase area around there heart and burn their heart with fire blade

[Congratulations issei you got 200,000 SP for killing two high class devil]

then I saw those people they were all unconscious due to their wounds,some even had their fingers cut, it's seems that those stray devils were torturing them. I just distributed 8 healing pills I had on me so that they can recover and after few minutes they woke up being terrified but make them forget about it using my Genjutsuand send them their way. 

Now I am thinking in my room with rose sitting on my lap in now days she has become more active in showing her affection. while I was talking about the stray devils to her, I am also worried about koneko and kuroka that how can I help them then I heard a notification

[Quest triggered : Save Nekomats from getting killed
They are getting experimented and killed due to others greed save them from their cruep fate. 

Reward : 1,000,000SP, 3X Lottery tickets, 2 random affinities of intermediate class, Awakening Red Dragon Emperor- Ddraig

Failure : Nekomatas ends up getting killed, awakening of ddraig delayed by 7 years, No SP for next quest,Lottery wheel sealed for 1 year] 

Upon hearing I also remembered that nekomatas are in pretty bad state in underworld, But right now I don't have ways to go to underworld So I asked Jen about it 

[Issei, you have me here, you can just but a travelling tailsman from shop to go to underworld]

She said in a haughty voice, So I just opened the shop

[ Travelling tailsman - 50,000SP 
you can write your destination on it and it will take you there]
 Issei :"Jen buy it"
 Then I felt something in my hand which look like a paper, it has a column to write destination. 
Issei : "Rose, do you also want to come"
Rose :"yes, I also want to see them"

after which I got to my parents,they were cultivating right now
Issei : "Mom, Dad I am to going outside with Rose"
Mrs. Hyoudou : "ok, but take care of yourselves"

They know about us so it's easy for us to go outside now. After this I just got outside and and we held hand then I wrote our destination on traveling tailsman. after which a portal opened and we entered in it.

It is now in the fanfic section if you want to read it the search the same name(+fanfic) in Fanfics section on webnovel.

Ananya was in a daze as she looked out of the window of the car as it zipped down the streets towards her home from school.

No matter how she tried, she couldn't get the image of the boy out of her head.

Who was he?

How come she had never seen him before?

And most importantly, why did her very soul tremble when she saw him?

The questions circled around in her mind and the answers weren't forthcoming.

It would be understandable if the boy was extremely handsome and charming like the protagonists of the romance novels she so frequently read.

But, he was as far away from her mental image of how a romance novel protagonist should look as could be.

He wasn't tall. He wasn't dressed any differently than any other student. He definitely wasn't handsome.

Neither did he have an aura of pathos which might have attracted her.

In fact, he had a smug smirk plastered all over his face when she had laid her eyes upon him.

But… but that feeling… like electricity running up her spine.

It was unforgettable. She had to know more about him.

Turning to the chauffeur smartly dressed in a black suit that was driving the car, she requested, "Uncle, can you get me the information of a boy in my school for me? Noting the pattern on his tie, he is either in my year or the year below. Also, you can't miss him… his looks are extremely… unique."

The chauffeur who had been in their family for over a decade and watched her grow up, raised an eyebrow. "Milady, you'll have to be a little more specific than that."

"Uhh. How to put it… he is quite ugly. The thing is, I don't remember anyone transferring to the school in the recent years and his looks are quite eye-catching. I was just curious as to who he was."

The chauffeur nodded. "Do you want a hard copy of his file or do you want me to email a softcopy to you?"

"I'd like a hard copy, please. You know I don't like to read electronic documents."

"I'll have it sent to your room by tonight."

"Thank you, Uncle," said Ananya with a bright smile.

If anyone at the school saw her smile, they would be surprised as her standard expression there was an icy poker face.

Finally arriving at the Adhikari mansion, the car stopped at the gate to register its credentials with the security guards before continuing on.

Ananya's father was the owner of Adhikari enterprises, a chain of property dealers and private schools, one of which was the school at which Aman studied.

Ananya's mother had passed away when she was very young and she remembered little of her. She only knew that her father had loved her mother enough that he had refused to remarry. As the only child of her father, there was a lot of pressure on her to perform.

And indeed, most of her day was spent shuttling from one lesson to another. Music, dance, tuitions in various subjects and even mixed martial arts. All of this alongside being groomed to take over the company in the future.

It was no wonder that she had developed an aura of superiority when she dealt with her peers. Many looked up to her as their idol.

You would expect her to be frustrated with her regulated life. Stifled by the pressure.

Well, you would be half right.

She had felt that way. Once.

Watching her peers enjoy themselves while she had to 'play that piece again on her violin because she had used too much vibrato and competitions heavily penalized that' had caused her to snap and complain tearfully to her father.

"You don't love me." She had said. "Your company is more important for you."

He had only replied. "Meet the goals that have been set for you and you can request anything you want. As long as it is in my power, I won't refuse."

So, she had worked extra hard that month and exceeded all her teachers' expectations.

She had made only one request. "Accompany me for the whole week. It's my birthday on Tuesday."

She had expected to be refused. Her father was a busy man and in this fast paced world, a lot could happen in a week without him helming the company.

He had only nodded.

That week was the happiest she had been.

The week after the saddest. Watching her father run off caffeine and only two hours of sleep a day as he struggled to make up for missed time, his dark circles growing deeper each day had left her with a profound impression.

Now, meeting expectations had become a habit. Exceeding them, her pride.

The car pulled over in the parking lot and she got off, thanking the chauffeur.

Kicking off her shoes and putting them in the shoe rack, she exchanged them for comfortable slippers before climbing the stairs to her room.

Throwing her bag onto a chair, she dived face first into the bouncy mattress before rolling around on it.

It was only in her room that she could relax fully.

Flipping onto her back, she took a look around her room.

Pastel shades dominated the décor with a pale pink being the dominant colour.

Stuffed toys were scattered all over her bed and her room. If there was anything that could be called her hobby, it was handmade stuffed toys.

Her collection included works from all around the world in all sorts of materials and styles.

But her favourite one was the worn-out five-foot teddy bear that had followed her since she was but a baby. According to her father, it had been bought for her by her mother.

One of the few signs of her ever having existed.

Grabbing the bear by one of its paws, she hugged it and rolled around on her bed some more as she tried to figure out what was wrong with her.

Frustrated at the utter lack of answers, she got up with a huff and went over to her book collection.

There weren't many titles on the shelf but what were there were inevitably from the romance genre.

Pulling out a slim paperback, she flipped to the page number she remembered.

The book read:

"… as the transfer student walked in with confident strides, the entire class grew still. When he turned around, our eyes met and I felt a tingle run up my spine.

"It was then that I knew. I was in love."

Ananya snapped the book shut and replaced it.

It had always been one of her least favourite reads. The plot device of love at first sight had felt so contrived to her... the only reason she had continued was because she liked the personality of the main character.

But reading it again… wasn't it the same feeling she had today?

Was this possible? Could she be a victim of cupid's errant arrow?

Her father had put no restrictions on her future partner unlike the fathers of every second female scion she read about in her novels.

In his words. "The reason I made this company wasn't so I would be fettered by it but rather empowered by it."

But, though her young heart yearned for romance, she had found none outside her books.

The reason for this was self-evident.

None were worthy.

Her collection of medals, trophies and certificates could fill several shelves.

She had excellent genetics since birth and with the resources her father wielded, it was a simple matter to make up her deficiencies.

Why? Just recently, someone had sold off four whole agility stats to the grey market's genetic hospital, which was just what she had needed to reach a perfect 10 in all fields.

Like Gene Extraction, to a much lesser extent Gene Fusion also damaged the soul. So, she had to recuperate between each successive session.

Also, there were a lot of people with cash and genes of the desired types were quite scarce so she had been quite lucky to get her hands on those four agility genes.

She was currently recuperating from her operation and so, for the next few days, she wouldn't have to attend her dancing or MMA classes, leaving her with free time.

Also, she had been pre-evaluated and she was scheduled to join the Indian Institute of Eugenics, come fall.

With this string of qualifications, whenever she tried to look at the boys she knew through rose-tinted glasses, all she saw were disappointments.

Thus, she had gained a reputation of untouchability and being cold and proud.

But this cold and proud princess was perplexed today and the one who was the cause for this was one of the ugliest boys she had seen.

Taking out her phone, her fingers flew over the screen, typing out a query for the search engine.

The resulting answer was:

"Cacophilia, from (Greek. Cacos meaning bad or unpleasant), is the growing phenomenon observed specially among the upper class of society. It is the love or appreciation of all things ugly. Psychologists state that this inversion of aesthetics is a result of human predisposition to consider rare things precious.

"As gene transfer becomes common and the overall genetic scores keep rising due to several government policies encouraging people above the genetic median score of 25/50 to reproduce and discouraging those with scores below, the attractiveness index of the population rises in tandem.

"Cacophilia is a trend that has shown up in recent years with increasing frequency…"

Ananya stopped reading and put the phone away.

She stared blankly at the ceiling as she flopped down on her bed on her back.

The image of the boy flashed past in her mind and the only thought she could muster was:

'Inversion of aesthetics? Seriously?'

The Gene Era has begun. Mankind has taken their first steps on the Road to Perfection.

Aman was ready to sacrifice everything for his family and for that he suffered the ridicule of his peers and the betrayal of his lover.

At the lowest point of his life, in a shady alley, from the hands of a dying man, he received the key to the GENE Project.

Now, embroiled in events far larger than he could ever imagine, will our protagonist reach the end of the Road to Perfection? Or will he die mid-way? 

Read on to find out.

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He woke up. Every limb hurt and his stomach was so empty that he felt like he had to puke. 
He was in a small cell, with a dry, cold floor, dirty walls and a high, small window through which cold air drifted.
Considering in what state his body was, he was surprised that there was no puke or blood on the floor. He was just lying there, covered in bruises.
After a while, he realized that there was something wrong. The body was too small, he was already a student! This body... That was a child.
Was this one of those famous transmigrations? But how...
Oh.
He remembered.
Barely.
He had been run over by a tractor. 
Black lines appeared on his face as he remembered that. It was... disgusting.
What about his family though? He didn't really remember much about them. And he didn't think that there was a possibility to do so. He didn't miss them. Maybe there was something wrong with him for not missing them.
Now, he had to sort something else out: Memories that deviated from his original... mind, probably.
Growing up in the slums, fighting to survive and then being captured by slave traders. Sold to a minor noble family of a small country near 'vampire nation', or better known as kingdom of Cure.
Currently, he was in this cell to 'reflect' on himself. Apparently, he had offended the child of those minor nobles.
How old... Approximately 8 years. Race... Yes, there were multiple races. Those with scales, horns, pointy ears, teeth, nails... He had no idea what they were called, but he was pretty sure that he would learn that later.
From what he remembered, this world had long, dark winters and humid, dim summers. The people... seemed to be just rotten. 
He sighed. Oh yeah, what was the name of the brat he now was? Tenno. Weird name. But he also didn't remember his name from his real world, so he had to settle with that.
After a while, he heard something distorted. He turned his head and saw how the door was being closed. There was a plate with plain rice, vegetables and something that looked like a chicken leg.
He slowly crawled to the plate. Like in slow motion, he began to munch on the rice and vegetables and gnaw on the chicken leg. If he ate too fast, he would throw everything back up and feel worse. That would be bad.
Though the food was a bit tasteless, without salt, it was better than starving.
After eating, he took a closer look at his body. The bruises seemed to be slowly disappearing. There was a strange, soft and warm energy circulating in his body. When he closed his eyes, he felt like he could see fire flowing through his body.
He wrinkled his nose and chose to ignore it for the moment. He would figure it out later.
He went to the window, jumped up, clung to the bars and looked outside. There was a grey courtyard with withering plants. A kid played in the middle, surrounded by three other kids. They all looked like they were at a funeral.
He jumped back down and looked to the door. There was also a small window, but he wasn't able to look through it. It was too high.
After a while, the door was opened.
Tenno remembered that this teen was called Septimus and the seventh slave of the minor noble family. Tenno was the tenth, no... the eleventh, but since the registration went like "He's number ten, no...", so, Tenno.
When that memory surfaced, Tenno wanted to slap his forehead. That was so stupid...
Anyway, Septimus was someone who obeyed his orders, else he would die, so Tenno didn't mind him.
He followed Septimus out of the basement and into a room with a bucket of cold water.
"Clean up and put on fresh clothes. Though they'll only arrive in a week, the mistress said that you should be in a presentable state."
"Okay."
"The Cure family is very prestigious, at least that's what I heard..." Septimus scratched his head.
"Can you tell me more about the races? Or ask the mistress for books or something so we look better to the royal family?"
"Oh...! I'll go ask!"
Said Septimus and disappeared from the room while Tenno rolled his eyes and put on fresh clothes. They were white, making a contrast to his bronzen skin. His silky black hair hid his big, dark eyes that were being mirrored in the dirty water. He looked cute.
After he checked himself in the silvern mirror, a young woman entered. Everything about her seemed grey, and there was something unsettling about her.
"Tenno, come to the study."
Tenno nodded and followed her. He didn't really feel attached to this body, so he didn't want to interact too much with the others. Even if he had the memories of the original, they weren't his. He was different, and nobody in this mansion would care. He would be gone soon anyways.
The study seemed to be the only room with color.
The books were dark red and green, but still vibrant, the shelves were dark and carved with beautiful ornaments just like the desk and there was an inkpot with a feather besides a stack of yellowed paper.
Behind the desk sat a man with insignificant features, pallid blond hair, hazy blue eyes and in black clothes.
"Tenno, since you asked to learn, I will tell you a bit about the world. Karin."
The mistress nodded and left. Tenno was gestured to sit down on the stool opposite the man. It seemed to be the master of the mansion. the original didn't see him often, at most two times.
"So, we live near the kingdom of Cure, which is reigned by the nobles. The nobles are the vampires, even the new borns are incredibly strong with psychic powers. Normally, they just abduct children, but good ones can be sold."
"Master, may I inquire about the continent?"
"Oh, yes. Well, there is only one continent and there are many unexplored or lost islands around the world. The biggest powers of the continent are the kingdom of Cure, Shade empire, Miror nation and Patoms domain.
The races are beastmen, elves, dragonkin, titans, vampires, humans, siren and fairies. Demons are generally seen as a crossbreed between all races. Every race has sub-classes and reacts different to the natural energy around them.
Through the absorption of energy, the body will be cleaned and become stronger. But apparently, the energy here is very bad, so the people here are weaker than usual. In Cure however is the energy very rich. When you get there, train hard."
"Yes."
"One can become a warrior or a mage. Mages are complicated, warriors simple. That's about all of my basic knowledge. It's not very much, so you'll have to learn a lot and bring prestige to our household."
Tenno nodded though he already knew that he would never come back to this place. It seemed so devoid of life that he found it repulsing. 
"Oh, I forgot that you can't read... Well, I'll just teach you now. Hopefully, it'll be enough."
Tenno nodded, acting like a child that was happy about all the attention, but inside, he frowned. He knew from the memories of the original that the master would only be nice if he thought he would get something out of acting that way. He was rather detached from this mansion and its people.
The master taught Tenno how to speak properly since he felt that the child didn't completely know this and just got fancy words from the streets, hearing rich people say those, and also how to read and write.
On Everni, most people spoke the language of Ren, the dialect of the south was called Rin, that of the north Ran, west Rem and east Res. The writing looked like ones standard elven language, and the grammar was the same as Tennos original one. 
But it wasn't that easy for him to learn, since his mental state was already very advanced and full with other knowledge.
As the days went by, he saw more of the mansion. It was made out of grey stone, with two courtyards, a big and a small one, two stories high with the upper floor restricted for most people and there weren't many windows, mostly small ones, because of the regular miasma storms that occurred in this central-north region.
Tenno discovered that the miasma was an accumulation of negative energy, created through hate, greed and such emotions that bent the character of a person. The storms would destroy the crops and plants, take the colors away with it. And for Tenno, these storms were horrible. His whole body would be covered in cold sweat, every sound would scare him and he couldn't think straight. And there was no one who could help him, no one who understood his condition.
The doctor came to the conclusion that Tennos mental state didn't get along with the emotions in the storm, but that was only a small part of the problem.
The day before Tenno would be taken away by the people of Cure, the master of the mansion gave him a small box made out of dark wood. Inside, on a blue velvet cushion, was a small, black ring.
"This is an inter spatial tool. Tap on it to open the storage, it will prove useful."
Tenno nodded and put the ring on his left ring finger. He tapped on it and put the small box inside it. There were 50 spaces inside the ring, each 2 by 2 square meters big. What was this for? A looting game??
The ring fit perfectly and - Tenno couldn't remove it. It didn't get off his finger anymore, even though it should. Well, he didn't want to lose it, but still...
While he was heading to his room, still in thought, he suddenly heard a mechanical voice inside his head.
"Rebooting system.... Please wait. Progress: 50 %."
He couldn't keep a straight face and stared at the ring. It must be the ring, what else could it be!
"Rebooting complete. Scanning host."
Host?
"Conclusion: Host is in poor health. Eating energy rich food is recommended."
Tenno sneered. Energy rich food? Where would he get that from, in such a godforsaken place. And he didn't expect the vampires to treat him kindly. After all, he was being sold to them.
He entered his room and sat down on the small bed. The room was barely big enough for the bed and the drawer with the bowl of water on it. There was a small window, filtering the heavy air.
He let his legs dangle as he stared at the ring with narrowed eyes.
'How do I use you...'
"System guidance activated. This system scans for information to share with the host. Due to the system being damaged, host has to touch the object he wants to acquire data about with the ring."
He blinked blankly, then touched the wood of his bed.
"Wooden bed frame made out of black wood from the black blood tree found in the central northern regions of the continent. A very sturdy wood that is often used for furniture, absorbing negative energy and cleaning the air in the room, achieving a calm ambience."
Tenno swallowed his salvia in astonishment. The system really worked. That he had to touch things to get information... Well, at the moment, it was enough for him. He thought a bit, then touched his other arm to see what would happen.
"Genetic tissue detected. Initializing scan."
He patiently waited as he felt a weird energy spreading out from the ring, going through his whole body, making the hairs on his arms stand up and sending shivers down his spine. The foreign energy scanned everything, then retreated into the ring.
"Scan completed. Analyzing collected data. Please wait a moment."
he wondered what the system was taking so long. It had already scanned him and told him the condition of his body, so what exactly was it scanning?
"Analyzing complete. Conclusion: Host is of the rare demon race Ifrit."

Tenno transmigrated after his fateful meeting with Tractor-san, the uncle of the trusted Truck-kun that catapults people into different dimensions and makes them reincarnate.
And where did Tenno land? In the magical world Everni. And currently, Everni is in turmoil: The vampire kingdom of Cure is abducting children. No one knows why, but there are records of this happening approximately every 10 thousand years.
Unfortunately for Tenno, he transmigrated into the body of a slave boy, just 8 years old, that was supposed to be sold to the royal family of Cure. The original died before that could happen.
Now, not remembering anything about his family, he wants to gather more information about this wondrous and dangerous place.
The data gathering system inside his inter spatial ring assists him in this, and after he meets the enigmatic vampire princess, he gets wrapped up in many mysteries surrounding the family of Cure.

Wang Yu then took out the letter that he found on Yoda's body.
"Is it this one?"
"Yes, that's the letter. Why do you have it?" Karon soon forgot Yoda when he saw the letter.
"I found it on the ground…." Wang Yu said with a straight face.
"Pft…"
Storm could not hold back from laughing anymore when he saw Wang Yu lying to Karon in a straight face. He never knew that one could talk to an NPC like that.
"You found it?" Karon was obviously not convinced. However, he calmed down quickly, and added, "Since you have found this letter, it means that you are the warrior chosen by god. Dear warrior, could you solve my problem?"
<System Notification: You have triggered the hidden quest: Gnome Village Chief's Request. Do you accept?>
"I am willing to help you...:" Wang Yu sweated nervously, and accepted the quest. He was confused by Karon's behaviour, for trusting a foreigner easily, but suspected his own people. Wang Yu was impressed that creatures like them survived for so long.
"In the North-east direction of our village, there is a stone golem tribe. They are evil creatures that have been cursed by the Evil Elf's soul. They are a threat to our village, and I hope you can take them out."
<System Notification: You have accepted the hidden quest: Gnome Village Chief's Request. Stone Golems slain: 0/30/ Stone Golem King slain: 0/1>
"Eh? Why did our quest status changed?" Storm suddenly said.
"What's wrong?"
"Our quest status was 'Quest completed, return to City of Elves and look for Alice for further instructions.' Now it has turned to 'Quest failed, return to Alice.'"
"It seems like our quests have overlapped after all…" Wang Yu understood the situation after a brief moment of thought.
Wang Yu and Storm's quests had the same storyline, whoever could take the Letter of Recommendation and earn Karon's trust, would be able to proceed to the next step.
Storm quickly understood after Wang Yu showed him his quest. He cursed at the system for giving them a two-way quest.
However, Storm was relieved to have met Wang Yu as well. It was thanks to Wang Yu that the team has survived and even got their equipments back.
"It's not a loss for us if brother Bull could get the quest." Storm said sincerely.
"Hehe, that's not very nice…" Wang Yu was an earnest man. When he heard Storm, he felt guilty. Afterall, Team Storm had helped him before.
"It's nothing, we would just grab some loots after killing the stone golems later." Storm laughed.
Hidden dungeons were full of treasures. For Team Storm, even the leftover equipments from Wang Yu's battles were good enough for them. Not to mention, if Wang Yu was the type to abuse his strength, they would not get anything at all.
Wang Yu agreed without a second thought, "Ok!"
Although Wang Yu was a beginner, but his starting line was way ahead of everyone else. All the players he hanged out with were the best among the best. Even level 35 gold grade equipments were considered trash by the people from Quan Zhen Sect, not to mention silver equipments. However, getting something was better than getting nothing.
After discussing the distribution of loots, the group was about to leave. Karon suddenly spoke, "Foreigners, after such a long trip to get here, don't you need to resupply?"
Wang Yu scratched his head and asked the rest, "Do you need supplies?"
Pugilists consumed little supplies, and Wang Yu's equipments recovered HP and MP automatically. Hence, Wang Yu hardly used any potions. "Supply" was something that Wang Yu never needed.
However, that was not the case for the rest. They had used up lots of potions on their way in.
"I want to get some arrows, do you have it?" Thousand Shades of Violet asked.
"Blacksmith Cabal has everything!" Karon replied.
"Thanks!" Thousand Shades of Violet quickly ran off to the blacksmith.
The rest went towards the stores with items they needed respectively.
"Eh? Godly arrows with bonus attributes?" Thousand Shades of Violet screamed in and sent a screenshot to the rest.
<Arrows (Elves' Blessing)>
Attack: 10-10
Wood's Blessing: Causes a binding effect to the target for 1.5 seconds, triggered once every 30 seconds.
'Holy f*ck, this arrow is godly!!" The three other bowmen replied in astonishment.
Any bowmen would know that the common arrows sold in shops had a fixed damage of 3-3. Sometimes, arrows would also drop from bowmen type monsters. Even then, arrows with a damage of 5-5 were considered top-tier.
Yet, the arrows sold at the blacksmith in Wonderland Forest had a damage of 10-10, with additional effects to add. That left the bowmen in awe.
Of course, the price was the biggest shock to them. Normal arrows costed 50 bronze for a quiver, but the arrows here costed 50 silver. That was 100 times the normal price.
A quiver contained 200 arrows. 50 silver was equivalent to 500 dollars. That meant that the arrows costed $2.50 each. It was a painful price to pay.
Most of the players were not wealthy at this point. Anyone with 100 gold was considered filthy rich. Team Storm was a decent team at best, so they had several dozens of gold at maximum. Such a luxurious item was too much for them to afford.
However, Wang Yu was loaded. He was just worrying about not being able to spend his gold before the game started running officially. Wang Yu took out 500 gold without hesitation and bought all 1000 quivers of arrows the shop had.
Wang Yu's generosity had the rest stunned. All of them were envious of Wang Yu's wealth.
Wang Yu smiled and gave 40 quivers of arrows to the four bowmen, "Just take it, I still have more.However, if you want more arrows, I would have to charge you."
"How, how can we accept this…" The four of them rejected verbally, but their bodies had betrayed them and accepted the arrows already.
"There are treasures everywhere in hidden dungeons. Let's look for them in the other shops!" Storm said.
"Ok!" The rest nodded their heads and started looking.
The gnomes were indeed the best in alchemy. Apart from godly magical equipments, Medium Grade Recovery Medicine only costed 10 silver each. That was much cheaper than the ones Wang Yu sold in his store.
It was even several dozens of times cheaper than in the cities where Daybreak Studio had a monopoly over the market.
Wang Yu purchased all of these items generously.
When they finally came to the convenience store, there was only one item for sale. However, that item costed 1000 gold.


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Why did he decide to create a video sharing website?

There were a lot of benefits such as making money when the website was popular. The other benefit was that Haru could promote his game or music. Anyway, it was a very profitable business and since his objection to becoming media conglomerate then this video-sharing website was something that he needed to have. He had a lot of plans in his head, but he needed to do it step by step since his cash wasn't enough. 

Haru had decided to write two novels to gather traffic of people to his website. He thought for a while and decided to write "Sword Art Online" and "5 Centimeters per Second" for his new website. The first novel was to gather the male internet user and the second was to gather the female internet user. His writing was very fast and he decided to not upload too many words to both novels. He had only written 5000 words in each novel and it was very easy for him to write 10,000 words in a short time since his writing skill was very fast. 

Sword Art Only is a story of someone who is trapped in the virtual reality game and the people who are trapped inside the game need to clear the game before they can get out of that game. This game isn't a normal game since the players who die inside the game will also die in reality. The story of this novel is very interesting and the concept of virtual reality game is new in this world. 

5 Centimeters per Second is a story of love between boy and girl who is separated by a distance. Their life is good until the girl has moved from the hometown leaving the boy behind. However, their relationship doesn't stop since both of them keep sending each other letters. The boy is satisfied, but after a few months, the letter that he has gotten becomes less until the girl has never sent him a letter. The boy is living a gray life while unable to forget the girl. The story doesn't end here and it is better for the reader to watch the anime directly. 

Haru didn't hesitate to plagiarize both of the novels in this work since he could do it. He was wondering whether he should write Twilight, Hunger Game, 50 Shades of Grey (he needs to hide his identity when he is writing this novel), and a lot of books. 

Sora laid on Haru's lap while reading a manga. There was sweat on her forehead after doing an exercise making her more attractive. She heard a loud sound of typing on the keyboard and looked at his laptop curiously. "New novel?" She raised her eyebrow when she saw a lot of words on his laptop. 

"Hmm...."

"Hmm..." Sora felt that her eyes were a bit dizzy looking at how fast Haru typed his novel. She wanted to continue to read her manga only suddenly felt something hard on the back of her head. She raised her eyebrow then smiled naughtily. She moved in front of him then opened the zipper on his pants. 

Haru stopped and asked, "What are you doing?" He was speechless looking at Sora's action. 

"I am helping you," Sora said and took out his dragon which was very angry. She used her hand to tame the dragon and slowly caressed it. 

"How is this helping me?" Haru felt that it was a bit crazy. 

"How is the side effect of your magic?" Sora asked. 

"...." Haru sighed when Sora reminded him about it and said, "But we can do it after I have done with my work." 

"That's too long. I also want to take a bath. I'll just get dirty while you're doing your job," Sora said. 

"OK." Haru decided to not think too much and continued with his job while Sora was taming his dragon. 

Sora had become a very skilled dragon tamer and she had almost become an expert. She wanted to reach a new level of technique since she was almost on her breakthrough. She opened her mouth and wet the dragon with her saliva to make it easier for her to tame this dragon. 

Haru shuddered, but he kept doing his job. He felt that it was quite hard to write while his dragon was being tamed. He felt that Sora had become more skillful than before. 

Sora gulped since she felt that the dragon seemed to be delicious. She thought about the taste and decided to lick it slowly. 

"..." Haru stopped and looked at Sora for a while but didn't say anything. He needed to observe her growth since he knew that it was important. 

Sora was a bit surprised then she didn't hesitate and put the dragon inside her mouth directly. She wasn't sure why, but she felt that it was very natural for her. Even though it was too big for her mouth, she forced herself to learn.

"Don't force yourself," Haru said. 

"Hmgh..." Sora shook her head with something very large on her mouth. She didn't want to lose and decided to tame this dragon. 

Haru decided to support her and didn't do anything. He suddenly felt that his position was similar to a boss of an adult story in the manga that he had read in the past. His expression was serious while doing his job, but under such a charade there was something dirty happening under him.

It was before long that Haru had done with his writing and he published both of his novels on his new website before sharing the link on his twitter. 

At the same time, Sora felt that the dragon that she was tamed suddenly became tremble and knew that it was the critical moment. She moved very fast, then a large eruption happened. A white magma erupted, discriminatingly covering her entire face. "It's warm..." She moved her tongue around to taste this white magma. 

"....." Haru shuddered and picked Sora in his arms. "Let's go to the bathroom and let me clean you." 

"Hmm...."

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A drear and gloomy day, dark foreboding clouds overhead and a drizzle of rain told of the storm to come.

In the town of Hyzengar the market square began to slow. The merchants were pulling in there fresh foods and putting away their fragile wares, not wishing to damage anything in the rain. 

The more affluent shop owners stayed open of course. The benefit of owning a parcel of market square was the protection offered from the elements.
While smaller stalls and vendors had to close up for the day, larger shops with a roof and warmth could stay open for any and all customers to come in.

As the smaller stalls closed down, all the potential customers began to flee for larger shops, inns, and bars to avoid the incoming storm.

For young Peter Fehrari, this was his most profitable time. At age 15, he was the youngest merchant by far to own a stall in the market square and the only stall still open, even through the gathering rain. 

For Peter opened and stayed open today because he knew it was to rain, and all the wares he came to sell today we're infact waterproof.

"Mr.Fehrari's Marvelous Water Proof Shades!." He bellowed, "Mr.Fehrari's Magnificent Shades!"

A little more than a hundred of Peter's shades were stockpiled in his stall ready to sell.

Ever the salesman earning his keep to be able to afford his stall at such a young age, he grabbed a shade and stepped into the rain. A shorter boy than most, though not fully grown, he always relied on a show to draw a crowd.

With a shade in hand, open, and shielding him from the rain he walked around his stall.

Hailing down anyone that walked by he whimsically said, "Come and try Mr.Ferrari's Water Proof Shades!" while demonstrating how effectively it protected him from the rain.

With this effective strategy Peter garnered many clients from those still fleeing from the rain.

Peter handmade every shade, with the help of his assistant. It was a several day long process to make a batch but was very cheap to produce. Wood, leather, and time. The three ingredients it took to make the invention. A simple construction and the idea came to Peter from watching the rain bounce off an adventurers armor that was well oiled.

Straight and sturdy sticks of wood were gathered, their bark removed, followed by dying them black and coating the outside in oil. A small amount of cloth is then wrapped around the base of the stick to serve as a handle.

The frame was made of the shoots of the balaboo tree. The shoots were strong, flexible, and able to support many times their weight one woven together.

Hides were then tanned, stretched paper thin, dyed black, and pulled across the balaboo frame. Once properly fastened to the frame, the paper thin leather is then oiled with a semi permanent coating.

Finally attaching the frame to the handle, Peter's invention is complete. In total, the cost was less than 5 coppers and Peter sold each one for 50 coppers. 

Mr. Fehrari would make a killing today. 

 She woke up starving and when she opened her eyes, an adorable furry face met her and licked her face. 
"Ugh." She pushed the face of King then she looked at her husband leaning on the headboard while reading Fifty Shades Darker. "Baby?" She called and then she looked at the book one Fifty Shades of Grey. Is he done reading it? 
"Hey, baby." He patted her head. "Go back to sleep." 
"Why? I'm hungry." She sat up and looked at the dogs sleeping with them. "Why are you reading that?" She crawled to him and reached his crotch. 
"Hey, our babies are sleeping." He said indicating the dogs. 
"I want you…" She murmured. 
"I thought you were on your period." He said and continue reading. She pouted at him. 
"Baby, let's take the shower." 
"I thought you were hungry?" He closed the book and kissed her mouth. 
"I'm horny at the same time." 
 Their late lunch had already been settled in the dining room. They eat casually and talk about stuff and she opened about the sniper that has been killed inside her facility. It stirred up Zach's overprotectiveness. 
Even inside her facility, someone wanted to kill her. 
"Should I call your cousin Sabrina to give you bodyguards? Or I could ask Gabriel Lawson." 
"No. Darling, I can handle myself besides—it's fine. I understand that once I sat on my throne—people would be a big threat to me." 
 They finish their food and just let it on the table and soon their maids clean it up for them. They went back to their bed and cuddle on the window seat while he continued reading the book two that is near to end. He's fast reading and she does not doubt that he'll finish all the books for a few hours. 
 She reached her phone and call Andel but he's not answering at all. Where is this guy? 
*** 
 Andel has been searching online about the bidding of gems. On the other hand, Ellen is with him and she's searching at the same time. She clicked the link and show it to him. 
"This is luxurious, they just got it from mine and it would be cheaper before bidding. It's a real ruby stone." 
"Okay." He said and told the pilot to go directly to South Africa. 
"I have connections there." She told. 
 Andel looked at her and clapped his hand. 
"You are good at that, little girl. I am so glad that I brought you with me." 
"For the tenth time, do not call me little girl, Old Man!" She scolds him. 
 He exhales and massaged his head. 
"Continue searching, okay? I'm going to sleep." He reclined his chair. Just a few seconds passed, he had fallen asleep. 
*** 
 Moira clutches her pillow and suddenly frowned. An arm was wrapped around her, a face shoved on her nape and the breathing is slow and hot. She was sure that she slept on the couch. She's a light sleeper and she would probably feel that she has been moved or carried. She dragged his arm, but he tightens both of his arms around her. 
"Let's stay more… I can't seem to get up." He murmured. 
"Fuck you." She unclasped his arms and sat up. The man was fast as he pulled her down, grabbed her waist, pinning it above her head. 
 Her eyes dilated seeing him fully naked and she accidentally sees his lower thing. She shut her eyes and avoid his kiss. 
"For the love of God! Dress up!" She muttered. 
"Oh." He looked down at his thing and it's hard. "Don't mind my big buddy here." He said sexily and bent down to kiss that adorable frowning brows. "My lady… we will be together soon." 
"Fuck you." She scolds him. 
 Her blood races up to her head and she unclasped her wrists from him and pushed him. She drags the pillow and covers it on his thing. She exhales and brushes her fingers through her hair. 
"I thought that you are going to fuck me?" He asked quizzically. 
"Stay away!" She slid off from the bed and face him. "Leave my house." 
 He didn't move an inch and just looked at him with his hand over the pillow that covers his lower part. She was pacing back and forth. She needed to leave where this guy could not find her. Alanis blinked and was curious about what she's thinking. 
"Darling?" 
"Why can't you just leave me alone?" She asked him fiercely. 
"I like you." He said it casually. "You wanted to leave the country? Let's run away together." 
 She looked at him for a while and thought about it. 
"I will bring you to places that would make you happy." 
"Is that what you want?" She asked him.
"No, Darling. It is what you want." 
"Do I need to strip and fuck you so you could leave me alone?" 
"No. Darling, I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you." 
 Moira crossed her arms and thought about it. Is he crazy or something? Maybe once that she had sex with him—he will vanish. But she doubted that. He's an importunate asshole. 
"If I strip right now, are you going to leave?" 
"No." He leaned on the headboard of her Queen Bed, his stripped abdominal exposed together with his strong pectorals. He's like a Greek God looking at her. 
 Moira rolled her eyes. Okay, he's well built, and she thought that he would have a big stomach, drinking alcohol and sipping on tobacco. She inhaled and looked at him. He smiled and patted the space beside him. 
"Come here, Darling." 
 She shuddered and went to the bathroom. She suddenly thought about Andromeda's words. Sexual words and the Fifty Shades of Grey—full of shit but she got turned on. She was pacing back and forth and thought about his propositions. 
 Coming to him will be a bad idea but maybe if she show bad things to him, he wouldn't like her and he would eventually back out, right? She washed her face and gargle a non-sting mouthwash. She took a towel and dump it on her wet face. When she comes out, he's already dressed up. 
 He hasn't unbuttoned his shirt yet and he looked so dazzling. Anyway, he looked sexy and so handsome. She turned around and went to the kitchen. She drank warm water and an arm wrapped around her. She froze. The man sniffled her neck and kissed a few parts of it. 
"Where do you want to go? Japan?" He asked with a grin. "Jetplane is ready to go anytime." 
 Moira has never been hugged by someone like this. It felt—comforting. All her life no one comforts her. Grandpa told her many times to never seek comfort to anything for them to be strong enough. And he was partially right. 
 Getting comfort from someone is good. 
They stay like that for a while and she could see his assassins guarding him around her Penthouse. 
"We could shop around…" he muttered. 
"I change my mind. Let's run away to Paris." 
"Oh, city of love." He twisted her hips around to him and he started kissing her passionately. 




“What now? We didn’t make love on our wedding night. Now you are teasing me.” Zach said frustratedly. Andy peeked on the window and Allona wasn’t there anymore. She turned back from him and reached her phone but Zach grabbed her arm and make her face him. “Andy, are you pushing me to use that freedom card?”

                Andromeda faced him.

“I am not pushing you to use that. I don’t want to make love to you because you don’t love me. You can fuck anyone but not that bitch last night.” She grabbed his shirt. “I am warning you. You can fuck any woman but not her. You are mine now and no one can ever have you.” She said dangerously.


Andromeda Mondragon - heiress of Mondragon Army Clan, who had fallen in loved and had received the greatest heart break. 
In her life she was trained by her grandfather to be the very best. She loved him dearly and had never decline his orders however, he wanted her to marry the family friend. And that will be the first order that she declined. She's willing to kill herself over the orders he gave. 
There's no place in hell that she's going to marry the man who killed half of her. 

Zachary Pattinson - heir of their army clan, a family friend of Mondragon. He was known to be the handsome-charming heartthrob in society. Many women had fallen with that charm but only he gave his all to one woman. And that woman hates him so much that she's hurting herself just to ease the pain in her heart. 
What she did not know is he's also getting tortured whenever he sees her in pain.
 
Will he win her back? How can he undo his mistakes? Is he ready to take her back and chase her?

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