A series of Short Stories taking place within the vast ocean Kingdom of Oceanlandia and the surrounding areas. 

Bare witness to dashing rogues, buxom women, rich nobels, fascist elves, Evil Wizards, angry Gods, sexy demons, superheroes and much much more

Max strives to become a Brot trainer. In his journey, he will come across many people and Brots. In this world many factions are present. Some good some evil. The nobels are tormenting the poor and this is causing rebellion. What is Max's role in everything? And who will find the hidden treasure of Erem?
Finally chapter 1 released in manga format. Read it here:
http://mangadojo.com/m/finding-erem/the-birth/p/10258

A Fantasy story of Dake Barns who transmigrate to higher realm where he will conquer beauties across the  nine realms

His name is Adam Barns, He was a Reincarnated that had the Luxury Escort System & Companion Generation System and Gained The Virtuous System.

But he suddenly was Transmigrated to the Marmur World and assimilated the mercenary Grentyr Moolner.

After the eventfull day of opening of our new shop and i unlocked the shop system the life goes on as same us always 
after the huge success of BTO we got a request from the guildmaster of the adventurers guild for opening another BTO restaurant next to the guild for the adventurers specially so the can get good and delicious food fast and at low cost which turns out great and it's become get go place for all the adventures
looking at the business at the adventures guilds shop i decided to do some changes which would suit them and help them to be healthy and in shape by adding the dishes that provides all the nutrition a buddy needs with my past worlds knowledge creating a healthy food is child's play, well I am a child so yeah and it goes great obviously they soon started to fill the change and we got pretty good publicity by it
but things got crazy when we got several requests from the guildmasters of neighboring cities for opening BTO restaurants next to there guilds my dad decides to push this to another level by creating a restaurant chain by opening shops in all the neighboring cities which caught attention of those greedy Nobels and merchants who try to cause trouble with the work but they forgot that this is a request from the adventurers guild directly and a group of very angry adventurers are seen to walk out of the guild hall and next morning people hear that few Nobel house holds and several merchant groups are wiped out over night this reminds people again that church and adventurers guilds are not to mess with 
some intelligent peoples tryed it another way by sending marriage proposals for me and my dad which are ruthlessly turn down by my mom which means she beats up the servants who came with the proposals pretty badly if not stopped and literally restricted by me and dad then maybe some more houses will be wiped out of reality 
after this drama life goes to normal and i found another thing that I don't get is that people here train with only normal exercises like running, push-ups, sit-ups, and pull-ups or by swinging there weapons they have no knowledge about weight training like dumbbells and all
so i pitch this idea to my dad and ask him to get some training equipment done by blacksmith of some normal dumbbells and barbells then i find that the system shop sells magazines and I found one in there is pictures of exercise machine and I ask my dad to hire some good blacksmiths and give them new sketch that I copy from magazine and told them about the function and in a few months we have the first ever gym of this world which named BWG (Barns Workout GYM) 
it is also next to guild hall so adventurers can come here, we have to create different sections for adventureres and normal peoples cause normal machines does not work for them so we have special machines for them 
my dad again build it on all the neighboring cities, next to guild halls and it is also happily accepted by the guild so now we also owns a BWG chain I tell my dad that I want to be under cover so nobody knows that those are my ideas exempt my mom and dad not even the chef and blacksmiths that i instructed on things but now my dad thinks that I am a super genius merchant prodigy and I sometimes here his muttering that I am going to take over this world with my talent and laughing like a meniacal villain 
oh God my dad have 8 years old syndrome

a guy wants to go to Pokemon world but ended up in a world with dungeons with Pokemon as monsters how will he survive keep reading...

I am not a writer and I an writing just for fun lots of grammar mistakes will happen so bare with me please 

I didn't find any novel with this idea so I decided to write, I write with my phone so it takes time to write this shit

Bjorn carrying a bal of hay and bringing it to Bravery stables. It's been a weeks since his Orcs subjugation quest that he did in Noda villages right now. He goes back after attending Wills funerals and said goodbye to Sonja and her families.
This evening will be his his last day off, since tomorrow he will go to the guild and look for their quest again.
Even though he flawlessly slay those 5 Orcs, he consider the Noda villages quest as a failure since he wasn't able to prevent any more victim even after he arrive. He remember the last will from his master letters as he reflect on his fail.
'You've done your duties to serve the kings and the noble as i live. This time i command you to serve the populaces and their homelands as i alrealdy gone.'
That was one of the will from his master letters.
Bjorn know very well that his master are noble that really cares about his people well being. He also knows that many noble are not as kind as his master toward the peasant.
From his master letters conditions, he knows that it's already written from a long time ago. And to respect his master sincere last will, Bjorn joined the adventurer guilds.
He joined not to gain fame nor fortune like everybody else. His purpose are just aiding the ordianary peasant. He never takes quest from merchant to guards their caravans. Instead he will always takes the untouched quest that has minimum rewards from the guilds.
From his past almost 3 years as an adventurers, The guilds are rewarding him as a psudeo gold class adventurers as his titles. Gold is the highest ranks that are given by the guilds.
The guilds already given Bjorn the gold titles but he demoted himself last year since a lot request from annoying nobles and people that have big influences started to flood him.
A lot of peoples known him as the generous giant, the peasant heroes or a peasant knight. And some peoples who just dont like him called him pretentious horseman. He never mind any of those nickname that peoples give him.
Right now Bjorn already settled with a houses in Pavel villages. It's a villages that are just outsides the Braten town where the guilds is.
He get along with the villagers and the villagers treats him very well. They even let him join the villages meeting and treats him as one of their important peoples, even though he just move in last spring and no one knows that he was once a real knight.
Bjorn has a big house with stable and barn in Pavel villages. The villages doesnt have high walls like the ones that usually far away from towns. It's a very safe places to live and some soldiers on a horses will patrols around the area everydays.
"I've already prepares your meals Mr.Bjorn" a familiar woman voices called to him when he is brushing Bravery.
"Thank you Siel, you and Mel can take a rest if you've done all the works." said Bjorn to Siel.
Siel is one of the two servant that Bjorn hires to take care his home and himself. The other ones named Mel. Bjorn found both of them as a hostages on a bandit den last summer. 
Siel and Mel are cousins. Both of their parents that are merchant get slaughtered by the bandits a day before they brings them to their den. Bjorn give them options to work for him or go their own way since they are already young adults.
Both of them choose Bjorn first options, since they knows that they dont have anyone to return nor the connections to look for decent works. 
They know that the worst thing can happen if they choose the seconds is either they become jobless and starves to death or becomes a town harlot that are as good as dead for them.
Both of them are pretty smart girls, since their parents are merchant and they had better educations than ordianary peasant. The night when they arrives at their new homes, they decides to serve Bjorn with their body.
They think it's better that ways than getting their bodies defiled by other mans. Good looks that Bjorn has is also the other reasons that make them decides it. The other thing is they are afraids to be abandoned and by Bjorn and become homeless.
Siel have kind and calm demeanor. She is attractive, fair skinned 19 years old beauty with long straight blonde hairs and dark green eyes. She is a older sisters figures for Mel.
While Mel has more straight forward personalities than Siel. She is also attractive beauty like Siel. But unlike her cousins, Mel hairs are a little bit curly and has dark red colors. She braided her red hairs that are as long as her back and only untie it when she sleeps or serving Bjorn in bed.
The similiar traits that makes everyones believes when they tell them that they are cousins are only their fair skins and dark greens eyes.
They are very glads and content about their choices to becomes Bjorn servant in these past seasons. A little bit of uneasiness and sadness still lingers in them but they are really doing very well these past seasons. 
Bjorn decides to get insides the houses after he is done taking care of Bravery. Siel and Mel already sitting and waiting for him at the table. Breads, meat stews, fruits and a jar of ale already prepared for him. They then ate their dinners together after he sit.
"Hey, is it really okay for us to sits at the same dining tables as you?" suddenly Mel ask Bjorn questions with timid voices.
"Hey, Mel..!!!" Siel raises his voices a little.
"But, usually you and me. Both of us didn't eat together with our servants at our home. And right now we're the servant." Said Mel to Siel.
"Your home is your home,Mel. But right now we're at my home. And i am no nobels,traders or knight so their rules wont apply to me." Said Bjorn to Mel. He can feels uneasiness on both of them.
"A seasons has passed since both of you work for me. And i am very grateful about all the housework that you've done." Praises Bjorn.
"I know that it's been hard for both of you after losing your families. And what happens already happens, but you can relly on me as your master from now on." he adds.
"So this kind of talks to make you being too considerates to me, i will forbid from now on. But if something do bothers you just tell me." said Bjorn to both of them.
"We understand Mr.Bjorn. I am sorry for our impoliteness, thank you for your kinds words." Siel replied.
"I am sorry Mr.Bjorn." Mel follows.
"Good then." said Bjorn before they all continue their dinners.
Bjorn told them that he will prepares for his adventures tomorrows, so he will spends the night at his barns. He said to knocks on the barns if they need something from him before he left.
Bjorn can feels that both Siel and Mel are still distant around him, even thought they already works for him since summer. But he already knows that even they already works for a season with him, they only meets less than 10 times.
Bjorn mostly spending his times on the roads. He only come back to his house if Bravery needs to take a day off or when his quest are pretty close by.
He grease and cleans his equipment while thinking about them. He already slept with many girls on his life, but it's mostly short encounters like Sonja. It's the first time for him to take cares not only one but two at the same time.
The night at it's darkest when he is done preparing all of his equipments. He blows the candles that give a dim light in the barn. Then he lay his bodies at the hays and cover himself with warm blankets.
'It's definitely warmer when there is two of them sleeping besides me, but i will end up doing them all night and lose my stamina for tomorrow if i do so.' Thought Bjorn before he falls into slumber.
Bjorn wakes up at dawn. He opens the tin that has dim embers and blows it to make it more lit. He then use it to lit the candles. After the candles are lit he wears his armors and prepared equipment.
He wears sleeveless gambesons that already modified with mail sewed to replaces the sleeves over his tunic. Then he wears Brigandine armors that are as long as his thigh over his modified gambesons. He also wears a leather belts over it.
He finished after he put on his shoulderguards,bracers,and gloves that are made from a plates and also a leathers boots that are reinforced with plates.
He slips a dagger and a hammers to the belts that has the seath for it around his stomach. He then carry his bags and his pollaxe to the stable.
Bjorn then began to put Horse mail armors over Bravery bodies. Bravery willingly let Bjorn put the armors over his body. They have already been togethers for 8 years. 
The first time they meets Bjorn are still 15 years olds while Bravery is 5 years olds. Their trust are forged from all the battle that they have been through.
"I've bought you the drieds foods rations and ham sandwich for your lunch todays Mr.Bjorn." He can hears Mel voices calling over him. Her voices are still raspy probably just get up from her sleeps.
"Oh, thank you Mel." Replied Bjorn. he already done putting the armors and Pollaxe on Bravery.
"Umm.... i am sorry about yester...." Said Mel but Bjorn cut in before she finished.
"What you said yesterday are not something to apologise for. Now i will ask you, did you happy to serve me...?" Ask Bjorn after cutting her.
Hearing Bjorn questions and and looking straight at his face makes Mel face turned red before she answered shy.
"O..of course, there is nothing to complains about our living coditions." She said with a light smile on her blushing face.
"That's good then." said Bjorn before he walks toward her and kiss her forehead.
"You and Siel are part of my houses right now, so you can relly on me." said Bjorn to her. He is happy when he see her sincere smiles.
Bjorn can see Siel already standing and smiling near the trees in front of the stables when Bjorn kisses Mel and told his words to her. He then come to her and pat her head before kissing her in the forehead too.
He said his goodbye to them after that kiss and wearing his helmet. The sky already a little bit bright even thought the suns are not up yet as he ride on Bravery back.
With one less worries left his heads, Bjorn onces again set on a adventures to fulfill his master last orders.

Bjorn is a former knight that wanders around the realm as adventurers. Follow his story as he meets many threat, kills many monsters and meets many persons with different races and cultures on his journeys.

Year 2298, Terra Los Angeles
My parents died when I was young. I had to be around 7 years old at the time. They met as children growing up in The Shadow organization, and at 20 years old they signed up for Projekt Silver with the government. Having bodies filled with metal is one sure fire way to protect yourself from some of The Others. Having access to blades and guns built into their arms and legs was a big plus. They had me when they were 26, though sometimes I wonder if I was an unplanned accident. I am sure they could have accomplished so much more without me in their way.  I remember my last memory of my parents were them hugging me at the door of our family dormitory and telling me that this time they were sure they had finally found one the Others hiding right here in Terra LA. They warned me to stay inside, saying this Other was stealing girls like me and older off of the streets, and if I wanted to go anywhere, always go with one of the members. And then they were gone forever.

Every day I look in the mirror I am reminded of my parents. My hair is such a light blonde it almost looks silver, just like my father's. It is a very uncommon hair color, as most people have very normal brown, black and blondes, unless they dye it.  My father used to joke that we must have had some mixture with an Other a long time ago since it is a trademark of all Balnala's throughout known history, and it has stayed prominent in every generation...never once bred out regardless of the mixing of genetics. I also have the trademark Balnala steel grey eyes... eyes that shine with an unnatural metallic sheen now when caught in certain light. Everything else about though me is very much like my mother. Heart shaped face, coming to a small chin, with a small nose and full lips. I am not short, at the heigh't of 5'8, with long legs a full bust. I enjoy being taller, and am glad both my parents had been above average height. When it comes to fighting, the more your reach is, the more chances you have to land a hit on who or whatever you are battling against.

I am 23, and have already gone through the Silver Transition a few years ago. It takes a few years to get used to the mechanics before you are allowed out into the field. I gotta tell you, cybernetics is fascinating, but the process is traumatizing. After surgery I was placed into an induced coma to help with the transition, but even when I awoke, the pain was so intense I screamed until I passed out. This process unfortunately happened a few times, and when they implemented the new AI system into mind to help run my lungs as wells as my metallic arms and legs, I felt like I was being invaded. There is always something at the back of my mind whispering things, and I know it is not my mind doing it. This is different than when my parents first did their cybernetics. The firmware before was not AI at all, and they required many times to update their firmware manually, Or so I am told. To maintain the illusion of not being a Silver Agent, synthetic skin is placed over my legs and arms. If it was not there, the bright chrome would definitely give me away. I also had to learn how to fight my AI in order to breathe. Have you ever looked down at your chest and watched it moving on it's own? It is quite terrifying.

Despite being a Shadow child, I also grew up in the Regular world in order to hide my identity. The world is dark and dangerous, and only those with the means can have a chance at surviving without suffering. Mostly Regular and Noble class people can attend education, and that education is vastly different between the two classes. The Nobles are the rich that came down from the Above, the ones the own and run the fission and water plants, agricultural land, and the laboratories that have kept us alive during this time. They are the only ones that can afford robots at this time, and have still have their own staff within their houses. Nobels do not usually involve themselves with being a Silver Agents. They would prefer to have others do their dirty work.

You have to be born to a Regular class family in order to be able to apply to the Silver Projekt. Silver Agents are basically the knights of this era, and it is tradition for those born from the first Silver Agents to follow in their family's footsteps. Regular families worked for the Nobles before the last Great War in positions of higher standing; usually helping Nobels maintain the markets they controlled. Regulars are allowed to have staff attend them if they choose to. After the Great War, Regulars kept their standing and elevated themselves even more by being the first Silver Agents, Police-force, or joining the Red Guards. The Red Guards are honor-less Regulars that are personal guards to the Nobels. They are the police elevated by Nobels personally and are known by the red slash across their badges. Avoid a Red Guard whenever possible, as they delight in torment and they do not follow the rules. They are Nobel lap dogs, and only have their own self interest in mind.

The last class is the Ground class. The poorest and largest class, with no education, who do the most painful and menial tasks in society. They are allowed no robots or staff in their household as they can't afford it, and typically spend their time begging, stealing, or other jobs that can be done in the dark if they can not be hired as staff at a Regular or Nobel household. The only two ways someone from the Ground class could elevated to the Regular Class to be a Silver Agent was to be recommended by someone of Noble class. If they want to be a police, they need to be adopted by a Regular class and pass the ascension test. Only Ground class have to go through this test, and it is a test of the will, of the body, and of the mind. I have heard that it is a vicious test that can break a mind and body that is not strong enough.

Luckily for me, all the members from the Shadow organization throughout time kept their standing high enough throughout history to not be poor, but enough not to stand out. We do have Nobels in our Order, but those families are very careful to stay secretive and hidden from the curious and prying eyes of other Nobels. It was easier during the Golden Era, but now it is even harder for the Nobels to distract their peers. Being underground means that there is more time to find things to entertain you, and for the Nobels... sometimes those entertainments are bloodthirsty.

It was a challenge for me growing up. While attending Regular school, we were trained in specific skills depending on our aptitude. This is tested while the children are young, around 10 years old. Some people are more inclined towards science and math, and those children are pushed to become scientists, robotics engineers, algorithmists, designers, etc. If you are athletic the way I am (being trained to fight since I was old enough to stand by my parents and fellow Shadow family had an influence on this), with my lineage of already having both parents be Silver Agents, I was pushed to the Silver Apprentice school.

I was taught all the science behind MERS, their strength and weaknesses, about cybernetic technology and put through endless physical obstacle courses. We ran through rigorous psychological scenarios... some where I had to make a decision between sacrificing my teammates or completing my mission. I got the nickname of Silver Ice Queen by my classmates because of my ruthless battle tactics and cold face when making life or death decisions during these scenarios, which delighted all my teachers. I excelled in all of my classes, and was always elected as the leader of my team by my peers, since my odds of passing were always in the 90 to 100 percentile. I was excellent with all weapons. Sword, gun, knife, chair... whatever I got my hands on I could use with deadly accuracy in my drills.

But none of my classmates knew that after classes, I would be put through more classes at the Shadow dormitory. I was taught to stay solitary, and if a mission is compromised I was taught to sacrifice myself if the mission had a chance of succeeding... or to abandon whoever I was with to fight another day. I was the Silver Ice Queen from birth. Even with a tired and aching body, I would be forced to run around the city during Twilight hours. This is when the lamps are lowered to simulate a city night, and the UVB rays built in the light to simulate the sun is completely turned off. The city is terrifying at night, cold in its metallic glory. The shadows of Terra are darker than any dark you can imagine. And in those shadows I watched humanity it's most terrifying nature. Murder, sex, and drugs... I saw it all as I followed my mentor throughout the city.

In all the years I studied... I never once saw an Other. I was taught that they can Glamour themselves with magic and hide among us. As a child I was forced to always have a bracelet made of dried daisies as it was supposed to protect me from being stolen. At all times even now, I kept a necklace under my shirt that was twisted with rowan, mountain ash and holly as to not be enchanted. Salt is also a key item Put it onto foods to protect from enchantment, and put it onto the windowsills and by doorways to protect from unwanted Others. Every Shadow member has grooves right under the doorways and windows which are deep enough to hide the salt placed there for this reason. Before I went through my Silver Transition, I kept an iron nail in my pocket as well, and had "decorative" iron horseshoes above my bed because Others hate to touch humans with metal on them. If any classmates asked me what it was, I just told them I had dreams I would ride horses one day, and that was that.

Every story you were ever told as a child about the monsters and beautiful creatures of mythology... they are all Others. And all Others are Fae, or controlled by them and their Courts. Vampires are just dark Fae of the Winter Court. Werewolves? Fae of the Fall Court. Trolls are also part of the Winter Court. Pixies are in the Spring Court. Drache are fire spirits that belong to the Summer Court. Apparently depending on their appearance and their powers, it will tell you what court the Other falls into. They follow the seasons. Fall, Winter, Spring and Summer. My Mentor Miliana warned me that if I ever met Fae that looked more human than creature, that those were the worst of all. Those are the Nobels of their courts, and apparently they make the cruelty I have seen from human Nobels look like childsplay. Even with all this training... growing up I couldn't help but wonder though; do they even exist? I know for sure MERS exist, but no one in my Order has ever seen an Other during their lifetime. My parents said they did once, and I never saw them again after that.

The world ended long before I was born. Humanity continues to exist due to integrating with machines, and it has been key to our survival. The chasm between those who can live comfortably and those who struggle, is as wide as it was during the medieval times. Humanity destroyed the world, but like the bacteria that made the world, we managed to live on even with the ruined air around us.

Yet it wasn't only us on the planet. Many people believe that select people were able to survive along with the machines... but that is because they can't see The Others. The ones that live among us, and the those who hide in their own newly hidden kingdoms. I was orphaned by my parents at a young age, and was taken in by one of the few organizations that knew they existed.

I had never seen one of the Others before. Even though I was trained to look for all the signs and be able to protect myself, I wasn't prepared for my first mission. The mission that pushed me into the Shadow World, and changed my mind, body, and soul. When you touch the shadows, the shadows touch you. And you can never go back.

-"What? Work for you? Why? I don't understand." said Shadow. He was angry. He still thougt he is going to die. Majesty never really accept him only use and kill somehow.  

Roland:
-"Nightingdale told me your life story, she literally asked everything. You have a gift for stealing, concealing, hiding… Your whole life as a thief you stole for money and making a name for yourself. But rich nobels and you never considered themself, part of family-people my Kingdom.
 Like you nobels did horrible things for themself and they said "this is for Kingdom". They used for dirty work for people like you and never admitted they have a relation people like you.
As a result noble people's selfishness, people like you never consider themself part of Kingdom and your talent gone waste."

Shadow completely off guard. He thougt rich nobels and despicable means, they are seem kingdom's power but reality they are nothing but only names. Never consider themself part of people. They work for themselfs only gaining for themselfs and people pays to price. He is right now ashamed himself. 

Roland continued:
"Calculating to one nation's power people have to count good ways and bad ways. Creation and destruction. 
Art of thief is not completely evil and it can be used good and bad. Now you have chance the change your way you see things. 
You can work for me and people of my kingdom." 

-"How?" He was suprised, confused.

-"Nightingdale said you can contact with Sandstorm. I am offering you official job as a spy if you  choose you will be pardoned for your crimes. This mission will be dangerous. You are going to contact and say you give them only part of plans, if they wanted the other part they will have to pay the price.
If you are not accept to job, I am going to send you mines and you are going to work for 20 years." said Roland.

Shadow thougt for a moment before he speak and said:

-"Thank for your mercy, Your Majesty. I will work for you until I die."

Roland began to plan how to make a-bomb and this act starts a fight between powerfull organization and Roland and his witches.

(Throw your rocks at me, even sinful guys throw at me :D----Otherwise it looks just sad-only me and my 4 stones)

The aroma of the expensive wine filled the meeting hall of the Derion Villa. Since the start of their business, they've been able to capture the major cities beside Kingslaiv resulting in the expansion of their empire. Not long ago, the Derion Chief, Mr Haren had announced the release date of their new brand of whiskey which caused the massive rise of their sales. 


Now, the main aim of Jeran was to get in contact with Fiona, the heiress of the Derion Clan, with whom the Late Philip Malore was in love with. Although she was the daughter of a wealthy man Fiona was pretty much in the clutches of the Seion family – Mr Haren's business partners – the reason behind was the forced engagement with Richard Seion. A classy man with high reputation.

"Detective, I do not find it necessary to provide any evidence to prove my innocence", Fiona said, sitting calm and collected. Her long brown hair danced when the wind blew, her expression – emotionless – Long eyelashes and brown orbs. She was born with a silver spoon in her hands yet she seemed empty inside. 



With a firm tone, she continued, " Philip was indeed a good man, always ready to help me and my family when in need. He wasn't the type to have any enmity with anyone"


"Then Ms Fiona, why would a man of manner be slaughtered in such an inhuman way?", Jeran asked with a small smile on her face.


" I believe that is exactly what you need to find out, Detective", she replied irritated by the unwanted questions. Of course, the irritation in her tone didn't go unheard by the young woman sitting across her with a pen in one hand and a diary in the other. She noted down the information she got from Fiona. 



"During Christmas Eve, where were you, Ms Fiona?"


"I was at a party with my family"


"And that party was at your villa, I guess?"

Fiona nodded slowly and faced the wine bottle which sat on the table. 'Derion Crown' read the label. It was the original wine of the Derion's.



"How many guests were present that day?", Jeran patiently waited for the lady to answer her. She maintained her composure and kept her cool. Nobody wants to get involved with the Nobels – High-class people –because society was divided into three categories. First, were the Royal Family. Second, were the Nobels and the third was the working class. Jeran understood the consequences of dealing with the Nobels especially the Derion and Malore family. It would be a nightmare to get your names linked with them. The whole city would be tailing you for days or maybe even Months to get some topics to gossip about. 


" The Seion and the Malore family were there along with the other clans", Fiona answered, uninterested in the conversation. She took a sip of her wine, the taste of the liquid lingering in her mouth as she kept the glass back on the table. 


"Was Mr Philip Malore present as well?", Fiona paused for a split second and leaned back on the couch with knitted brows. 


" Yes, he was", her frown was visible like the rising sun in the morning. "Detective, I have already told you whatever I know. It's not like me or any of my family members would try to hurt Philip. We were more like a Family rather than partners"


"That is the main reason why I'm here, Ms Derion"

"Huh?", Fiona was now confused to where the conversation was going. She opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted by Jeran held out a list of all the times the two families have traded. Fiona was surprised to see the paper in Jeran's hand. 


'How much does she know?', she thought to herself as she started feeling uneasy.


" This shows the number of times the Derion and the Malore had traded. Though it doesn't make any sense with the current situation, however, the thing which bothers me is the exchange of weapons between the two clans."



Fiona tried to protest but was beaten to it by Jeran, "According to the Kingslaiv Law – The supply or selling of arms and ammunition is strictly prohibited and whoever is caught will be imprisoned for 15 years without any trials"


Jeran saw the terror in the heiress's expression. She was at a loss of words. To be caught up in such a mess, Fiona had never imagined in her wildest dreams that she will one day face the consequences of her father's deeds. 


"Are you aware of it, Miss Fiona Derion?"


Beads of sweat began to roll down Fiona's neck. Her pupils dilated with the question. She saw the smirk on the Detective's face, she was certain that the woman who was sitting calmly was no ordinary person. 

"What do you want?", she managed to utter out whilst she trembled. " What is it that you want from me?"

Jeran stood up and placed the paper on the table before she flashed Fiona a smile.

"I want you to help me find George Malore"

*

Scarlet paced back and forth in her office whilst Eric watched her silently judging his senior. He was called by her but ever since he set foot inside the dim room all he could see was the restless Detective. Eric remained in his seat even when the latter tripped over her own feet. She fell on the cold floor – face first – making the young man burst out laughing at the absurd moment. 


He was having the time of his life whilst the woman was suffering from the fall. She got back up and dusted herself before glaring at the man. It made him stopped and return to his position. Clearing his throat he asked politely, "Detective, what may be the reason for your call?"

Scarlet with her hand resting on her hips replied impatiently, "Jeran... she's gone to the Derion! I'm afraid she might be followed by the Nobels obsessed people!"


"What does that have to do with me?"

"Eric!"

"Y-yes, Detective", he stammered, getting up he saluted her. 

" Stop with that! We have to find Jeran before it's too late. She doesn't know how that family works"

***




 

One murder after another, one lie after another. 
The tale of the night was starting to make sense. A bloodthirsty assassin was on the run, a psychopath. 
Kingslaiv was a peaceful city, however, that One Night changed it all. 
One Truth, Thousand Lies. 
How will the nightmare turn out?

"It was always that smile that triggered me"

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and any names of the characters or places are purely fictitious.

Book Cover: B3Moka

"Leo!"
With beautiful silver hair, and golden eyes shining in the light. Yeo, energetic like always, ran to his older brother.
Leo, whose head has been buried in one of the many magical books that were lying on the green grass in the garden of Academy, looked up with an annoyed look on his face.
"Yeo, I told you not to bother me when Im reading..."
He said in an annoyed voice. Even though both boys were only 13 years old, you could hear a small change in their voice. It wasn't as high pitched as before.
"When do you not read? Anyway!"
"If you understand then leave me alone..."
"If you wish to read so much, then read this."
With a small humph, Yeo threw a letter addressed to both princes to Leo.
Ot was still not open, but upon seeing it Leo's eyes got an unexplainable shine.
"From father... why?"
"Open it! I want to know too!"
Leo closed the book and put on the pile of many others. After looking at Yeo he slowly opened the letter and began to read.

>My dear sons,
I am writing you this to tell you great news...
Your sister, Lillian has awoken.<

"Gasp"
Both boys stopped breathing at this news.
"Lilly has?"
"Continue reading!" Yeo urged Leo.

>As im writing this, she is on her way to visit you two, at your Academy.<

"What?!"
The golden brothers stood up with a shock.
The whole garden ran loudly and the eyes that were minding their own business were now at them. Starting.

>As I father I ask of you two, to watch over your sister for the short while she will stay with you.
As you may already know, Lillian has recently awakened to magical power. Since she was a baby she has shown interest in magical books and power, so do introduce her to the magical world you two already live in.

With that, I can already see you three growing a stronger bond as siblings.
I will wait for your response.
Your dearest father.<

After rereading the letter many times, they saw that it was truly their father's handwriting and royal Stamp of their kingdom.
Their faces went pale, and inner panic insured inside the twins.
'Isn't our sister, really sickly before being a magic-user?' is what they both thought.

"Hey, why are you two so loud so early in the morning. I understand Yeo, but Leo as well?"
"Hm, what's wrong you two?"
A boy and a girl approached the two brothers in the shadow of a tree.

"Our little sister is coming to visit..."
Said Yeo with a weak voice.
"Oh, you guys have a sister?"
'Yeah' said both in unison.
"Leo, let's just go to the entrance. Since Retro will probably be accompanying her, they'll come from the front entrance..."
"Yeah..."

The brothers left in heavy and slow steps. Leaving their two friends wondering on the spot under a tree.
"Why are they so down? If my little brother came to visit I would be over the moon."
"Maybe she's really spoiled or something?"
"How can a child from such a poor family be spoiled?"

Yeo and Leo lived their lives in the Academy under a disguise.
That was because of how the hierarchy in the school works. Children of Nobels are usually treated like VIPs. They are never scolded or corrected in their wrongdoings since the teachers are just commoners or low-level Nobels. They do not wish to anger parents of higher-ranked Nobel children that attend this school. 
Even just a Baron can be a threat to their job position and/or life.

Yeo and Leo saw that and asked their father to register them as commoner children.
That is how they attended school for the past 3 years.

But they feared their butler and their younger sister didn't know that. And suddenly felt scared.
What's more, what if their young sickly sister suddenly collapsed? Which would result in their father being called to the Academy.

They ran to the entrance of the school, begging that no trouble occurs.


As I ran and entered the school.
"Ah, Im lost..."
I got lost in many corridors that were bathed in magic.
I do wonder when Retro gave up on chasing me...
I looked around myself and saw that I am in a big hall. This was probably an assembly hall since one from my second life was similar looking.
I wonder where Yeo and Leo are, as I walked out into the corridor.
And bumped into some students of the academy.

"A kid?"
The boy spoke. From my size, he looked like a giant.
He didn't have a tail or horns so he was either a human or an angel. The girl next to him, on the other hand, a long and thin tail. Her horns were probably the type that grows in the back of the head.

"Didn't Yeo and Leo mention something about their sister?"
Ah! She mentioned my brothers!
"This girl is clearly a Nobel. Look at her clothes."
Said the boy.
hmm? Well Yeo and Leo, my brothers, are Nobels. Princes of Pheonix kingdom at that...
The girl kneeled in front of me. And spoke to me at my eye level.

"What's your name? Where are your attends?"
"I am Lilly!"
"Oh my what a pretty name!"
The girl that spoke to me was pretty looking. She had long black hair and her eyes were blue. She spoke to me gently.
"Yes! Papa gave it to me!"
"My, your father is so good at giving names!"
She spoke while grabbing my hand.

"So Lilly. How did you get here?"
"I was running away from Retro."
"Retro? And who is that?"
Before I knew it, the boy picked me up as the girl held my hand and talked to me.
Ah... it was so I don't run away...

"He is someone Papa put on me. He said I need to take care of him. But while chasing me he got lost!"
The girl softly smiled at me and went "Is that so." As the boy carried me with a troubled expression.
"I wanna walk myself."

Both flinched at my request and after a short pause, put me down. I took their hands and continued walking.
"My, I didn't even ask for your hand, and you just took it."
"Oh... Im sorry. I did that with my older brother a lot."
"Oh!"
Both went ooh and squeezed my hand.
"Say kid-- Lilly..." the boy stopped walking and looking down began to speak.
"Do your brothers go to this Academy?"
"Yes."
At my answer, they looked both troubled and relieved.
Well yeah, even in the educational parts of the school there was a big gap between the rich and poor.
Even though the school itself wasn't racist, it doesn't mean the kids were the same.
If I didn't enter the school as 'Princess Lillian' I would've probably been bullied. Demons aren't that accepted in this school, especially if the Demon is from a poor family.
The girl that's been talking to me with a smile. Isn't from a Nobel family.
There is no Royal or Student Council badge on her uniform. What's more the earrings she's wearing as a suppressor are cheap. She is probably bullied a lot, despite being a demon.
The boy, that is a human. Has weak magical power as well. That is probably why they are stuck together despite their race.
Or they are just both nice people.
Helping a lost demon child, what's more, that child is dressed in expansive Nobel clothes and talks about running away from her escort.
If her brothers find out that she was touched by two commoners, they'll be bullied to death. Is what they are probably thinking.

But Yeo and Leo would never hurt the weak. Because, if I remember correctly, they entered the school as commoners. At first, I didn't understand why. But after I entered school it became crystal clear to me. The school wasn't fair to commoners. I never get low grades even when I did really badly on my tests. And I was never scolded for misdoings I did in school.
Little before my graduation though, the rule was put in school. That discrimination and special treatment between other races and Nobels will be badly punished.
The rule no law was put into action by a student from then my academy. Many Nobels didn't like that new rule, but to me, it wasn't that important. I was raised to respect all races, and I wasn't stupid either.
However, with the installment of that rule, additional rules came along.
One of them was that the servants that accompanied Nobels weren't allowed to attend classes with their masters and were also not allowed to stay in the same room as them.
I didn't like this rule. Simply because Roy, Zen, and J.P couldn't be next to me at all times, and Amani that stayed in my room, was put in a badly conditioned servant room where she was also bullied by other servants.

"Do you know how your brothers are called? You knew the name of your escort so I was wondering."
The sweet girl broke the deadly tense silence and cheerfully asked me.
"Yes, it's--"

"There she is!"
A deep voice I recognized came down the hall.
"Doc!"
I let go of the hands I had been previously holding and ran to Doc who picked me up with a blink of an eye.
"Phew, thank God you are fine m'lady. I wonder what your father would do to us if you had just a scratch your face."
I just giggled at Doc's silly comment and turned to two students.
They were both looking down, even without being next to them, I could see they were shaking.
"Doc down."
"No. You've run and walked more than enough."
I pouted and went humph at Doc.

Doc was a nice man since the very begging. He never spoke about himself or his family, but he helped many of my race and other races.
I knew that much. What's more, on the night I fell sick, he was one of the only doctors to stay by my side, no matter how disgusting I was.
So... Im betting on you now, Doc.

"I wanna thank those two."
I pointed at the couple, at which they both flinched.
Doc just looked their way and pat my head.
"Mmm. We should buy them something to eat as a thank you."
"Yep!"

Doc never disappoints.
"We should probably run before Retro makes it here though. I don't think he would agree with us."
Ah, Retro wouldn't for sure...

With a little bit of dragging and talking we started walking towards a great canteen where we would eat something tasty.

As we arrived at the canteen though...
"Lillian..."
I met my two dear brothers at the entrance.
"Brother Yeo! Brother Leo!" I almost went flying out of Docs arms.
"Ah please calm down, you will fall down!"

"Ah." The two that have been quietly following us, noticing my brothers and their reaction to seeing them, stopped in their tracks.
Probably to calm me down, or make it easier for Doc. Leo took me from Doc and hugged me tightly.
Brother Yeo ruffled my head with a grin and then went over to the two.
"I'll explain as we eat."
Before I could see their response I was carried into the canteen.

"Why didn't you contact us when you arrived."
"I am truly sorry, her highness wanted to see you as soon as possible and wouldn't listen. Before we knew it we were running after her inside the school corridors."
"Father sent us a letter that you would be arriving. When we got in front of the entrance, we saw our carriage but you guys weren't around. The next place we thought would be good to check was the canteen, but you weren't there..."
"And that is how we met."

I ate a sandwich as the two talked.
Hmph, giving me just a sandwich, I wanted the tomato soup. Well, lunchtime had already passed so I have no right to complain...

"Ah..."
I got the hat dirty...
As I started taking my hat off Doc stopped me by putting his hand over my head.

"It's in the way."
"Im sorry, but it is pretty sunny today. Retro has the sun cream so please wait until he arrives."
"But im hungry..."
Brother Leo frowned at my complaining and took off his jacket.
The black jacket of his school uniform... it had a badge of a star attached to its side. Brother put the uniform over my head and took off my hat.

"This should work right?"
"Ah, yes... I guess so..."
 
BANG
A loud sound echoed throughout the canteen. I wanted to turn around and look but Jacket was in the way.
So I just continued to eat and listened. Both Leo and Doc on the other had stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Liar!"
The voice of the female student that helped me a little while ago rang out next. After that, a low sound of running.
"Mary..."
Is what my brother Leo whispered.
You don't need to be too smart to understand what's going on. It seems that their friends aren't really that happy about the truth.
But I know the future.

Both of my brothers really liked one girl in their class. A girl called Mary.
I never saw Mary in my whole life, but I do know that she was one of the many reasons why brother Leo ended up as he did, closed off in a tower.
Mary died of an epidemic that broke out little after I turned 7.
...
She found out quite late my brother's true identity and still threw him away.
Well, this might've been a bad choice on my side.

I didn't know how Mary looked like, and we met by accident. But im glad that one of the many reasons for Leo's downfall is gone.
Since Im not at home but at the school with my brothers, Yeo will not die either.
"Yummy!"

"Ah, Princess... you've finished your meal."
"Yeah. Let's go find Retro now. He must be going crazy by now."
"I'll go find him. Princess, you should stay with your brothers."

Doc then handed my bottle of pills and my change of clothes to Leo.
Yeo that had been talking to their friends up this point had already walked back to us and was sitting next to me.
"We heard from his majesty that you two don't wish your status to be known. So while we stay here, Princess will be wearing plain clothes. For now, I ask of you to get that little mon-- I mean Princess into your room and help her change."
"It's a little late for that..."
"Princess never mentioned her status in front of the two so they might think of you as low-level Nobels. There is no need to worry."
Doc said. And before long ran out of the canteen into the long halls of the Academy.

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