The bright light made Kiko dizzy. It was blinding, and though they were strongly threwn, he forced himself to stay awake and see what had happened. However, the invisible impact was too powerful that he succumbed and laid flat on the ground.

Kiko had always felt the need to do the best in eveything he did. He was not the best in everything, he knew that, so there was no point in doing something he could not be any good. He also knew who was the best in everything - his brother Jackson.

How did he know that? Simply because Jackson was admired in all aspects. He was the kind that could make all girls turn their heads. He was in first year high school, tall, good-looking, and smart in everything. He was pretty brilliant in science and super quick in math. He read a lot so he was remarkably knowledgeable in history, geography, and current events. He was also athletic. Despite being just a freshman in Subangdaku Rural High School, he was an indispensable player in the school's basketball, volleyball, and track and field varsities. Above everything else, he could sing really well. He was not the singing contest type, but he could melt any heart once he sang ballad and jazz.

And Kiko always felt a pang of envy and sadness everytime he was compared with his brother. When he was younger, people did not see any potential in him. He was an introvert boy who would rather sulk in his room and draw random shapes in his pads than basking under the sun and play with other kids.

"Why does Kiko keep locking himself up in his room? Is he that shy? What future awaits him if he is like that?"

"Look at his brother. He is very reliable!" 

"Is Kiko not like any normal kid?" 

"No wonder he is not good in school, he is not doing any good with his time."

"Why is he not like his brother?"

Kiko always heard those words, and though he kept telling himself not to be affected, he was still hurt each time people insulted him. It was as if people enjoyed stabbing him continuously. At a young age, he was deeply wounded. 

He did not hate Jackson. It was not his fault that he was the perfect son, but there was always a pressure for Kiko to do well. Not to mention that he bore his father's name - Francisco Banting, Jr. So when he got older, he strived to be perfect in the things he did best. He needed people's approval, especially his parents. He did not have to surpass his brother, he just need to be in equal footing with him. So when he was in third grade, he abandoned his shy self and became the annoying Kiko.

He became outspoken and cheeky. He played sports but he was not really into them so he crossed them out from his "excellence" list. He also did not perform satisfactorily in his academics (he was either in the second or third section) so they were also disregarded. However, Kiko had interest in writing poems, essays, and short stories. He kept notebooks of his literary outputs. So when he auditioned as a writer in the school's publication, he was instantly accepted. That gave him a lot of confidence, so much that he ran as president of his class and as officer in other clubs in school. And yes, he won them all.

He might have ruled the election results but Kiko felt that most of the kids were not sincere in voting him. They did not believe in him. They just voted him to see when he would fail and to prove they were right - that Kiko was good for nothing. 

Yet, Kiko countered their expectations, proving them all wrong. He turned out to be an effective student leader. He was hard-working and meticulous. His projects were accomplished on time and with pleasing results, like their classroom Christmas tree, donations for victims of fire, and tree planting activity in the school. By and by, he gained everybody's respect and they followed him. Still, the kids kept their distance from and Kiko remained alone with himself most of the time.

It was in fourth grade when he became friends with the trio. Jamie and Tonton submitted a couple of poems to the school publication and requested at least two must be published. Kiko, being critical and perfectionist, was blown away with their demand. He was not also impressed with their works and rejected them outright. The boys argued and they ended in a funny tussle.

"You know what, I think you are cool," Jamie said after they were sent to the guidance counselor's office.

"Did not expect that you have a good punch," Tonton complimented, his left eye beginning to darken already.

Kiko flashed a big smile despite the sore in his left cheek. He felt great having a fight with other boys. It was two against one. That very day, they became friends. Nonetheless, two poems from Jamie and Tonton appeared in the school paper. 

Kiko knew that the duo were popular in school and he felt honored to be part of their circle. He finally had friends and it was like being at home at last. Kiko could not be any happier and he would do anything to keep and protect their friendship.

Then one day, he found himself waking up to a distressed place. Subangdaku was ashen and devastated. On the ground were his three friends, lying in a pool of blood....

Kiko jolted to the vision. It was scary and the dizziness he felt earlier instantly evaporated. He felt like he was suspended between dreams and reality. It was unbelievable and shocking, he remained motionless.

Later, his eyes surveyed the surrounding. It was still night and the blinding spectacle up in the heavens had finally ended. It happened only minutes ago but it felt like years in the dreamworld. He needed to see his friends. He turned around and saw a broad silhouette approaching.

"Bogart," his whispered, happy to see his wobbly body moving around. And for certain, he believed that no harm could have happened to his friends.

Situated between a large river and verdant mountains, Subangdaku is a peaceful and laid-back community. For the Biker Brothers - Jamie, Tonton, Bogart and Kiko, life in the district was all fun and easy. Until something happens.....

Two "meteors" hit the once quiet district. In the succeeding days, scientists and media flocked in Subangdaku, disturbing its serenity and bringing changes to the community. How far can the people face the challenges?

Meanwhile, a girl with golden locks arrives in the primary school. She swept the hearts and eyes of everyone, including the Biker Brothers. Yet, the four friends felt something is really off about her. Who is she? What are her secrets?

As Subangdaku embraces the consequences of the "meteor" impact, the Biker Brothers must race to confront the changes within them. As evil lurks and intends to destroy the townspeople, the boys must speed to stop it with the help of their friends and loved ones. Will they triumph? Or will the evil simply destroy them?

New chapters every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday/Sunday.

A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants.
Thanks to one small act of kindness,
by providence she comes across a grateful friend;
Fortunate that her mother,
has done an unperceived good deed….

Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor…
Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road?

Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom.
Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost,
a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning.
Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.

"foreigners are more important than me? ! "
"Don't dwell on it. Let's go quickly. It's about to start. "
"Then give me a kiss. "
" ... " Xiao Yezi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She kissed him and said, "let's go. "
"Okay. "
He got up from her body and buttoned the back button for her.
Xiao Yezi looked at him with a red face. "You're really getting more and more indecent. "
"Why are you being so indecent in front of your girlfriend? " He kissed her face again.
"Hurry up and go. "
"Okay. "
"Did you say that Lord Jue and Lord Ling went out to play? "
"Yeah, let's wait a little longer. We'll get married when they come back. It'll be more lively with more people. "
"Hurry up and go. The concert starts in five minutes. " Xiao Yezi pulled his hand and ran down.
"..."
Tang Yuan and Tang Wan squatted by the window, dumbfounded.
"Do you think Xiao Yezi was bullied by buttface? "
"He likes Xiao Yezi so much, why would he bully her? "
"just now he pressed Xiao Yezi down, Xiao Yezi was very sad. "
"That's happiness. " Tang Wan held her little fat paws, "hurry up and go, it's starting. "
"Oh. "
The two flew towards the concert venue, found a flower in the front row and lay on it happily.
"buttface, go for it! "
"Eh, Xiao Yezi is actually sitting in the front row, I'll secretly go and scare her later. "
Very soon, Ye Qing went on stage, and the first song he sang was the famous song "she as a child" 
It was a ballad with a very gentle style, but the lyrics were written very well, touching many people's childhood memories.
"She had two little braids, every frown and smile was like a flower in the wind. At that time, Niu walked in front, and she walked beside me, the most beautiful poem was just like this... "
Tang Wan poked the sugar pill beside him, "do you want to write a song for me? "
"No. "
"Look, the handsome young man wrote love poems for Lord Jue, and buttface wrote a song for Little Yezi. If you want to be my family's Tuan Zi's father, you must write me a song or a love letter! "
"... can you use your brain now? Do you even know about love poems?"
"I don't care, or I'll let little Tuan Zi call Lord Jue Father. "
"..."
"sugar pill, sugar pill. "
"Alright, write. "
"You're so nice. " Tang yuan kissed it on the face and continued listening to the song.
Next was an electrifying song.
"Ye Qing! Ye Qing! Ye Qing! ! "
"Ye Qing, I love you! ! "
"Ye Qing, AH AH AH AH! "
"MY PRINCE CHARMING! ! "
"..."
Looking at the dancing people, the people at the venue were all excited. Ye Qing was really too handsome, her looks and talent were all mixed together.
"hello everyone. " When the concert was about to end, Ye Qing stopped and stood on the stage, panting heavily.
"thank you for your support, I would like to announce something here, I have a girl that I have liked for many years... "
He slowly explained everything, and the people at the concert venue were all excited.
Some people even started to cry.
"Why did you have to do this! "
"I like Lord Jue, Lord Jue married Lord Ling, and I like Lord Xi, but Lord Xi got married in secret and retired. Now I like brother Qing, and brother Qing actually confessed his love to the goddess at the concert venue! Oh my God! Who Am I going to like? All of you are the men I want to sleep with! "
"..."
Tang Wan chuckled and held little Tang Wan's hand. "They might not know that the Lord Tang Yuan they like also has a ball that they like, even though this ball is very annoying, Hahaha. "
Tang Wan pinched its face. Tang Yuan's head could finally be used.


She, the tribe leader of the Miaojiang witch tribe, was reborn as a pitiful little girl that everyone could bully.
She rose to power, brought her natal Gu, played in the entire business and entertainment circle, and became the national prince charming in the hearts of women.
It was just that she accidentally seduced the diamond man who was ranked first on the diamond list She was doomed just like that!
One day.
"I have to do something. " She finished getting her equipment, and her face had a stern look.
"Hmm? " The man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"someone offered a billion dollars to buy your life. "
"You want to avenge me? " The man thought to himself that his wife still loved him.
"No, he offered a hundred million dollars for my life, but he offered a billion dollars for yours! " She pulled his collar. "I'm the real master, why am I so much less than you! So, I WANT TO SEND HIM TO HELL! "
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The author's new article, "my movie Queen's a exploded! " ASKS FOR SUPPORT!

[Viltania City]

Cheers arose as the two academies Gritonnia and Ballad Academy representative's fought against beach other

For a moment shun even felt like the audience of ballad academy seemed to have a lot of supporters, thus causing some academies to feel the weight on every cheer that they make 

While on the process of putting out Goran in the fight, both Rosalyn and Sonia tried their best to provide aid towards him but was still stopped by the other two of Ballad academy

As the girl named Hestia was facing Sonia, Rosalyn on the other hand was facing against Nape Ejallon

Waving her hand Rosalyn casted a spell towards Nape as she tries to breakthrough the hold

"Piercing Ice!"

Shooting off the spell Rosalyn then immediately condensed a thick sword from her hand and charged towards Nape

With this Nape then parried the ice spell with his hand as he suddenly appeared infront of Rosalyn in a blink of an eye before delivering her a heavy blow of a punch

Surprised by the speed, Rosalyn immediately crossed her hand infront of her as she received the full punch of a male person

"Kuh!"

Blown away by a few meters Rosalyn tried to get up and retaliate when suddenly Nape teleported right beside her and dislocated her right arm from her body

"Ah! Ahhhhhhh!"

Feeling the pain Rosalyn then held unto her shoulder as she wretched the pain that she is feeling

Seeing this even the students from Gritonnia Academy was speechless on how the Ballad Academy representative's suddenly became so powerful after receiving 0 points on the first round

As for Shun he was a little surprised as he found out just how strong is the students from Ballad Academy

Contrary to the students in Gritonnia, the students of Ballad however were cheering for joy as they somehow nearly eliminated two out three students from Gritonnia Academy

"Win this round!"

"How come I feel like Gritonnia Academy wasn't that strong?"

"Beat them!"

As the supports cheered wildly the representatives however felt somewhat proud

With Goran turning limp and Rosalyn gotten dislocated causing a commotion, Sonia however felt the problem brewing when she looked back at her two teammates

"Are you sure it's okay to turn your backs on your opponent?" Smirked Hestia as she released a light attack towards Sonia

"White ring!"

Throwing a ring towards Sonia such ring then of course restrained her movements as Hestia prepared for a huge attack

"White flare!!!"

Gathering white flames above her Hestia then planned to finish off Sonia and remove her from the stage

At this moment however Sonia suddenly murmured to herself as she didn't loose hope atleast one time

"Maestro de compositor!"

Releasing a tremendous aura which sucked all the Mana around their surroundings thus nullifying Hestia's spell, a huge phantom which seemed to be a musician composer appeared behind Sonia 

Such phantom already appeared once before so the others wasn't surprised by this phantom

Infact even Lorius Ejinto the strongest in Ascalon Academy seemed interested at this kind of spell that he didn't know

"Orchestra de capitulo!"

At this cast a phantomized orchestra overshadowed behind the phantom as if it had a huge band of musicians behind it

"Valkaria Sonata!"

At this the phantom behind Sonia moved as it suddenly raised it's hand and started waving it around as the musicians behind him started playing the music as some string some notes like an orchestra

Even though it's showy, there is a reason why such magic is considered as a combat magic

At visible speed every type of effects applied to his allies immediately got nullified thus the acupuncture that Goran received became non-existent, while the dislocated arm of Rosalyn suddenly got relieved of her pain as her bone slowly attached to her main body

Not only that they felt an immense strength coming from inside their body as series of buffs got applied on them such as advanced healing, strength, agility, flexibility, speed, intuition, reaction

After seeing this effect all principal's of the different academy and the royalty including some military officials finally realized and noticed the grandeur of such showy magic of Sonia

For a moment they were actually at a loss for words as they suddenly remembered the history of magic

"This kind of magic..." Muttered by the principal of Ascalon Academy

"It's efficient for the military" said the General of the kingdom's army

"A magic used in wars... War magic category" said King Hendrick as he too rose from his seat

With new profound strength both Rosalyn and Goran nodded at each other as they charged towards their opponent in high speed as they moved past their defenses and struck each of them a heavy blow

No matter how much Zecarius and Nape tried to block the attacks coming from Goran and Rosalyn, as long as the type of war magic support was on the field, they wouldn't be able to get the upper hand

Realizing that her teammates was in danger Hestia then charged towards Sonia with an attempt to force her to shut off her spell

Gathering white flames in her hand, she then charged towards Sonia

Using such huge spell, Sonia of course needed a large amount of Mana to cast such spell as it continouesly drains her the longer it takes

Popping up some bottles that replenishes her Mana and concentrating her mind unto the spell, she tried her best to hold on for a little while longer

Sensing danger she then forced her maestro to stop the current sonata as the musicians in the orhestra hit a high strung causing a huge wave of energy to slam against Hestia

"Ruler's Sonata!"

Changing the melodic music to a high strung music in a incredible speed, the phantom behind Sonia then omitted attacks of air waves towards Hestia thus cutting off her escape

As the musicians in the phantomized orchestra moved their fingers in a fats motion, more and more airwaves assaulted Hestia to the point that she was surrounded by such an attack

The longer the phantom remains the harder it is for her to approach Sonia, it is as if she was protected by a huge wall as the sound that the phantom produced didn't even let her get close

As for Sonia even though the situation was advantageous to them, her complexion however was paling as her Mana was even more draining her faster than what she can recover

Seeing this as a chance Hestia gathered flames on her fingertips before firing it off heading towards Sonia at the same moment the sound waves around struck her from all direction

With a huge explosion Hestia was struck down by Sonia, but in Exchange the former successfully struck Sonia by her shoulder thus disrupting the spell and cancelling her magic 

With that the phantoms behind Sonia disappeared and with it's disappearance an improper cancelling of magic the lash back of that grand magic immediately assaulted Sonia

With it's strength of lash back, such consequence is strong enough to kill her in Sonia's weakened state

At this moment Rosalyn and Goran who at the time before the phantom disappeared had successfully finished off both Zecarius and Nape due to the advantage they had, immediately noticed the change as they expected this to happen when Sonia's spell got interrupted

With a cast just like what the mage in Ascalon Academy did, Rosalyn casted a magic so that the lash back that was supposed to hit Sonia would instead be diverted towards Goran and Rosalyn, thus saving Sonia's life

When the lash back of the cancelled spell struck both of them, the pain was so intense that both of them didn't even realize that the lash back was so strong that it actually knocked them both out

As for Sonia due to Mana deprivation her eyes slowly closed as her body felt heavy, at this moment even Hestia who dealt the damage also got knocked out cause of the huge attack that struck her down coming from Sonia's magic

With that a prompt appeared before the crowd

*********

Gritonnia Academy representative's

Vs

Ballad Academy representative's

Draw

*********

With the third round ending with another draw the whole crowd went wild as they couldn't believe the result and even thought that the battles was rigged

As many complained about the succeeding results, the principal's and other students of course have seen just how much every academy students was desperate to win 

With those resolves the conclusion of all matches ended with a draw

Soon healers and medics barged in to the arena as they provided assistance to people who have a critical condition such as Sonia who got Mana deprived which is a really dangerous situation since the people of this world's body relies on Mana to survive

After some time the arena was cleared as the king and the principal's from other academies congratulated the representatives who fought this round

Successively when everyone including Shun's team in this tournament returned with a pale complexion especially for Sonia who seated beside Shun, the king then announces the almost long end of the tournament after four days of rest in respect for the tired representatives

At the same time they announced that the last round will be a battle royale of different academies meaning six academies with all it's members will be pit altogether inside the arena and try to remain the last Man standing in the arena

With that explanation finished off they soon announced the final results

*********

3rd Round Rankings

(1st) Ascalon Academy - 100 points

(2nd) Gritonnia Academy - 90 points

(3rd) Ballad Academy - 60 points

(4th) Orbium Academy - 50 points

(5th) Elludkal Academy - 30 points

(6th) Horoscious Academy - 30 points



(Length of matches is also included)

*********

Seeing that the placement changed a bit and ballad Academy who was once at the bottom is still standing hard as a third placer, all principal's and students were surprised

But with the announcement of the results, the end of the 3rd round was now commenced as the rest day of 4 days was issued and all representatives and students alike returned to their inn's and Manor's that they are staying

As the students from different academies including the civilians who watched flooded the arena's gates Akito somehow walked up to Shun as he placed his hand over his shoulder and said

"So you decided to step down this day? And here I thought I would be able to observe your fight once again" said Akito

"Hehehe! Well I've been busy"

"I see, looks like you have your own circumstances... Well anyway I've got something to tell you, how about let's have a talk tomorrow?" Asked Akito

Remembering that he still had 1 day free for the simulation time extension, shun then replied

"No can do, but the day after tomorrow is fine"

Hearing that Akito nodded

"Sure! It's still a free day after all"

As they talked however Sephiria called shun over as she saw him talking to Akito of Orbium Academy

Of course since this tournament was a friendly one, all participants didn't hold any grudges at all against each other, thus even Rosalyn would be friendly towards a powerhouse from other academies

Seeing that Shun was called over, Akito then gave him a push as he said

"We will meet by then, so go on have fun with your friends!"

Hearing that Shun then thanked him before leaving with the others

As for Akito his young lady a noble woman that he serves in a household and also a students came to him and offered a walk

With a happy smile Akito then followed her for a walk

******

When night came Shun was inside his room shut in both the doors and windows as he told Rosalyn and his friend not to disturb him for one day

Closing his eyes he then inserted his consciousness into the simulation world

With a thought then thought it all over as he wanted to prepare for the upcoming battle royale

With a firm decision he told his system

"Summon all the champions... I'll take on all of them"



Shun Kurosaki a normal highschool student suddenly got transported to another world of swords and magic with no hints at all. When he arrived he noticed a book right next to him and found out from the book that he became a summoner. Hearing that he got isekai'd a dream of every Otaku and Gamers he suddenly noticed a catch I his summoning "He can only summon League Of Legends Champions!"


Follow Shun's journey in a world of fantasy and witness how he interacts with the champions from League of Legends

credits to #Riot games League of legends team



(Picture not mine. but the edit is mine. just saw it on Google. if the original artist saw this. pls tell me so that I can put the credit to you)

With his usual steps, Aldy walked out of his classroom. It was ten o'clock in the morning, the bell indicating the start of recess time made several students gradually leave their classrooms towards the canteen.
    The goal of Aldy's footsteps was not towards the canteen, but rather towards a classroom located at the very end of the third-floor corridor. That class is class Twelve which is the class of seniors at the third level, to be precise in class XII Social Sciences-Four, the place where Edwin, who is now sitting on the throne in the highest rank, is the head of the school gang. Most respected student in school.
    The reason why Aldy wants to go to that class is to challenge Edwin so that he can take over the school gang.
    So far, Aldy has only participated in battles with other schools based on releasing fatigue and boredom, he never thought about what he wanted to achieve by fighting constantly like that. But this time it's different, Aldy has a goal to make his school a school that no other school gang dares to interfere with. But before he can achieve that goal, he must unite all the members of his school gang first.
    The current situation at Caius Ballad High School is very complicated. Even though Edwin is the most respected student in the school, the strength of the school gang is divided into three groups based on each generation.
    The first group is the Edwin group, consisting of people who respect Edwin among the third graders. And today, Edwin is the most influential person in the school, arguably the dominant group in the Caius Ballad.
    The second is a group chaired by a student named Marsel, who is Aldy's classmate. Marsel was indirectly appointed as head of the school gang of the entire second-grade class. and someone who wouldn't even flinch if pressed by the seniors.
    And the third is a group consisting of several first graders. Even though they are still first-year students, they also cannot be underestimated, especially their leader named Zico. He's the only student at Caius Ballad High School who probably has the greatest guts. Even though his fighting ability was not that obvious, he continued to put up a fight against the stronger groups. That's what made him get so many followers.
    Previously, Aldy had told Marsel about his goal to unite the Caius Ballad school gang into one. For Marsel, he has no objection to Aldy's idea, because, from the first time they attended Caius Ballad High School, Aldy and Marsel have become close friends.
    Because of this, Marsel will take care of the first-grader group chaired by Zico, while Aldy will be the third-grader, the group chaired by Edwin.
    With certain steps, Aldy is now at the door of the classroom where Edwin, the holder of the highest throne in the Caius Ballad school gang.
***
- ... A moment ago, in the classroom ... -
    Aldy sits on the bench he usually sits on. Many students in his class came late because last night, Mrs. Yulia, as a math teacher, told the class president that she was unable to attend. And because of that, Aldy's class will be free from lessons until the recess bell rings.
    After a few moments of sitting in silence, the person Aldy had been waiting for his arrival appeared. Marsel, a man who is the leader of a gang containing second-year students, as well as his classmate.
    Marsel put the bag on the table and piled the helmet on top of the bag and sat next to Aldy. "Have you met your sister? How does she look? Is she beautiful? I'm sure she must be very beautiful, considering she has an older brother who is very handsome like you. What class is she now?"
    Aldy was silent, did not answer Marsel's question, making him feel something strange from Aldy. "Hey, are you angry that I made a joke of it?"
    Now Aldy turned and showed a look full of seriousness. "Marsel, I want to conquer this school."
    Two people sitting right in front of Aldy turned around to hear Aldy's words. Nita and Anggi looked incredulously at Aldy. How come? An Aldy who rarely spoke let alone smiled, and always emitted an aura that intimidated those around him, suddenly made such a ridiculous statement.
    Anggi frowned, "Dy, are you being possessed by a spirit?"
    The Dy is for Aldy, taken from the last syllable of his nickname. Most Indonesians only call each other's names with only one syllable.
    Aldy only responded by looking cynically at Anggi and Nita, as if telling them not to interfere in their business. The two girls just shook their heads and looked back at the front of the class, as if nothing had happened.
    But on the other hand, Marsel is still seen trying to hold back his laughter.
    "Dy, I swear, I just found out that you can joke around," Marsel said with one hand holding his stomach. "What the fuck did you say again? Conquer this school? Do you mean that you have a dream to become a school principal or some shit like that? I know you are smart and always get high rankings in class. However, considering your cruel and cold nature, I afraid you have to find another dream. What if you become a boxer, or maybe a boxing trainer?"
    Aldy leaned his shoulder against the back of the chair where he was sitting. "Do you remember Sel, now I already have a younger sister?"
    "Yes, why?"
    "She's now lying in a coma in the hospital from a car accident. Her mother died in that accident, so she'll live with me if she can wake up from her coma."
    Marsel began to lose his temper. "Well, what do you have to do with your desire to conquer the school gang?"
    "She is sixteen years old, Sel. She should be in first-grade high school. You know for yourself, how is the state of our school, right? Almost every day the other school gangs out there come to challenge our school. Not a few students from our school who don't know shit becomes their victim. Even within the school itself, there are still many internal problems. For example, the strength of our school gang is still divided into three. "
    Slowly Marsel began to realize one thing from what his friend had said. "Wait, don't say that ..."
    Aldy gave a smile that even Marsel seldom saw his best friend smile. "Yes, that's my goal."
    Marsel shook his head. "So you mean, you thought that when your sister who is currently in a coma has woken up from her coma,"
    Aldy nodded his head, but Marsel was still trying to make Aldy realize that his idea was a very risky thing, because he would fight two of the three large gang groups in his school alone. "O-okay. But it doesn't have to be like that, right? If so ... what's the name of your little sister who was in a coma again?"
    "Maureen," Aldy replied quickly.
     "Okay. Maureen. If she wants to go to school here too, it seems like it's safe, no one doesn't know you are her brother. I can guarantee that no one will dare to find trouble with you or people who have a relationship with you. You're not the current leader of the gang, but no one doesn't know who you are. "
     Aldy turned his gaze back to Marsel. "Students in this school maybe, but we won't know the students from other schools, let alone schools that have been our mortal enemies for a long time."
     Hearing Aldy's words made Marsel round his eyes perfectly, as if he had just realized the outline of the plan that Aldy was trying to convey.
     Initially, Marsel thought that Aldy would only stop at the point where he wanted to take control of his school. But now Marsel understands one hundred percent what Aldy wants.
     He wanted to beat the other school gangs so that no one else dared to disturb Caius Ballad High School. And what he means is all the school gangs in this district.
     "Wait a minute. You don't have a disease of liking your little sister, do you? Your plan is really extreme, you know? It seems like there is something wrong with your brain right now. Imagining what you are planning, gives me chills."
     Aldy seemed to ignore Marsel's last taunt. "The point is, after the last bell, I will challenge Edwin and Zico at the same time. I don't care if you don't support me. What is clear, if you get in my way, then I will not hesitate to make you my target too."
     Maybe if other people had heard it, they would think Aldy was going too far by challenging the Caius Ballad High School's three greatest powers alone. But not for Marsel, because Marsel is the person who knows Aldy the best and understands how terrifying a Rizaldy Pradipta is when he is on a battlefield of physical agility such as mass fights with other school gangs so far. Even Aldy never brought any weapons during a fight, what he relies on is his own hands.
     Marsel finally exhaled heavily. He put one hand on Aldy's shoulder, "'Aight ... I can't believe I'll do this shit ... Then, I'll handle matters with Zico. Just focus on Edwin. Or, you can wait for me to finish things with Zico first, then we both challenge Edwin and his gang. How about that?"
     "No need for that. I alone am enough to face Edwin and the rest of his gang."
     "Are you sure? If you two fight one on one, it's fine. But, if the gang members also attack you, will you be able to face them all alone? Remember that you are also human ... or maybe not. I know what you can do on the battlefield. No one can deny that. But still, this is just too much. You're not some fucking superman!" Marsel continues to have doubts about the decision Aldy is trying to make.
     Aldy didn't answer. He felt that he didn't have to repeat his words saying that he alone was enough to face Edwin and the rest of his gang.
     And now, here is Aldy, standing in front of the door which is the classroom where Edwin is. Without further ado, Aldy stepped in and walked over to the spot where Edwin was sitting.
     Edwin, who saw Aldy's arrival, was both happy and confused. He was happy because Aldy had indeed caught his attention from the start. Especially because Aldy has been the main force of the Caius Ballad school gang in the battle against other school gangs. This made Edwin respect Aldy very much, even though Aldy is his own junior. Although Edwin hardly ever spoke personally with Aldy.
     Aldy himself is equivalent to a large gang.
     But he also felt confused because he felt he had no business that made Aldy have to come to him in his class like this.
     But then, Edwin's curiosity disappeared when he could clearly see the look in Aldy's eyes. Edwin could recognize those eyes. It is a gaze that always shows by Aldy whenever he descends into the fierce battlefield between school gangs. A very sharp gaze, full of seriousness and without facial expression. The gaze is only owned by Rizaldy Pradipta.
     Aldy stopped right in front of Edwin.
     The two of them exchanged glances, while Edwin's friends who happened to be there somehow felt that they didn't dare to interrupt Aldy for disturbing their leader, even though Aldy came alone into their headquarters.
     After quick eye contact, Aldy immediately stated the intention of his arrival without further ado.
     "After school, I'll be waiting for you at base camp."
     Edwin's minions who were there immediately rounded their eyes perfectly. Of course, their anger was ignited because of Aldy's behavior who openly challenged Edwin, their gang leader just like that.

     Not finished, Aldy immediately added a few words which automatically made the entire third-class gang stare at him with hostility. "Bring all your members as well."
     Edwin smiled broadly at Aldy's words. "Seriously? Do you have a problem with my gang? Is there a member of my gang who provokes you? Just point out who it is, so I discipline that person myself, and you don't need to interfere. I can take care of my own members."
     "I'm sure you're not deaf. And nobody's fucking around with me, especially your gang members." said Aldy while looking back into the eyes of the people who were now surrounding him. They are members of the gang chaired by Edwin.
     Edwin frowned, "Then, what is the reason for suddenly challenging me and all my gang members like this?"
     "No special reason. I just wanna take over all the gangs in this school."
     Hearing this made the smile on Edwin's lips widen.
     And that's when Aldy's plan to take over this school gang begins.

[PG-13] with [R] potential in some chapters. Be wise.

***

It's been a year since Maureen was in a state of life and death. The accident she experienced a year ago also took her beloved mother's life. Now, she also lies in a coma without knowing when she will return to see the beauty of the world.

     And also, it's been a year since Rizaldy, familiarly called by Aldy, the absolute king in the Caius Ballad High School's gang, take care of Maureen, who is lying coma. Aldy's changing daily life makes him nicknamed "The Bad Boy Who Has Returned to the Right Way" by his close friends.

     Aldy has never known Maureen before, even though they have become siblings since Maureen's parents divorced four years ago, and he was adopted by Maureen's father from a prison cell.

     His mind was always guessing, could Maureen accept him as her brother?

     Maybe that is not the question.

     The actual question is, will Aldy capable of being a good brother to Maureen?

     And what if Heri, the person who adopted Aldy, Maureen's father, turns out to be a leader of the cruelest mafia organization?

It was already evening, and Lei Zhao, Yan Mei, and Niu Niu stayed at the hotel near Disneyland and had eaten dinner there. The three were already in the hotel room, Yan Mei and Niu Niu watching TV. 
Lei Zhao was out on the balcony. He was doing some calls for the company and also asking for some updates in the investigation. 
Yan Mei and Niu Niu were on the bed. The little boy was watching a movie while Yan Mei was busy watching Lei Zhao talking to someone on the phone. 
'He looks so focused... who is he talking to?'
"Boo-boo..."
Yan Mei snapped out of her thoughts as Niu Niu got her attention. 
"What is it?"
"I'm getting sleepy..."
Niu Niu rubbed his eyes as he yawned, Yan Mei smiling as she pulled the sheets, tucking Niu Niu in the bed. 
"Then go to sleep. Boo-boo and your uncle will be here and will sleep in a while," she said, Niu Niu sleepily looking at Yan Mei with droopy eyes. 
"Can you tell me a story that you love, Boo-boo?"
"Oh!" 
Hearing this from him, the title of a Filipino author's poem suddenly popped into her mind. It was entitled "Ballad of a Mother's Heart" by Jose La Villa Tierra. 
She had read this before when she had an interest in reading books. She bought a book with a collection of poems. When she read the book, she read the poem by Jose La Villa Tierra, making her love her poem in an instant. 
"Boo-boo?"
Yan Mei smiled as she realized that she was in her thoughts again. 
"I'll tell you about a mother's love. Is that okay?"
Niu Niu nodded, "Anything that Boo-boo tells me, I would love it!"
Yan Mei nodded as she started patting Niu Niu's small body. She then spoke each line of the poem in verbatim. Since she loved the poem, she knew each line at heart. 
"The night was dark, for the moon was young. And the stars were asleep and rare; The clouds were thick, yet Youth went out. To see his Maiden fair."
Niu Niu furrowed his brows, "What does that mean, Boo-boo?"
Yan Mei smiled, "It means that the boy went out to see his girlfriend late at night."
"Oh!"
Yan Mei nodded, then she continued saying the next stanzas of the poem. 
"'Dear One,' he pleaded as he knelt. Before her feet, in tears, 'My love is true; why have you kept me waiting all these years?' The maiden looked at him unmoved, it seemed, and whispered low:
'Persistent Youth, you have to prove by deeds your love is true.'"
Niu Niu smiled as he understood what the poem was saying. 
"Is the girlfriend challenging the youth?"
Yan Mei nodded, "Yes! Smart, Niu Niu!"
Niu Niu giggled as Yan Mei slightly pinched his nose to compliment him. She then continued the narration of the poem, Niu Niu intently listening to her. 
"'There's not a thing I would not do for you, Beloved,' said he. 'Then go,' said she, 'to your mother dear and bring her heart to me.'"
Niu Niu gasped, "Oh! Is the youth going to take her mother's heart?"
Yan Mei put a finger in front of Niu Niu to silence him. She did not answer his question, but she continued telling him the next stanzas of the poem. 
"Without another word, Youth left and went to his mother dear. And opened her breast and took her heart. He did not shed a tear! Then back to his Maiden fair he ran, unmindful of the rain; but his feet slipped and he fell down, and loud he groaned with pain!"
"Hmph!" Niu Niu harrumphed, "It's his karma! How could he take his mother's heart?"
Giggling, Yan Mei hushed him once more, continuing the next part of the poem. 
"Still in his hand, he held the prize. That would win his Maiden's hand; And he thought of his mother dear, so kind, so sweet, so fond. And then he heard a voice, not from his lips but all apart: 'Get up,' it said; 'Were you hurt, Child?' It was his mother's heart."
"Wow!" Niu Niu furrowed his brows when Yan Mei had finished telling him the poem. "Even though the son took her heart, the mother still cared for him!"
"Yes," Yan Mei agreed, continuing to pat Niu Niu's body to help him sleep. "Now, Niu Niu, let this be a lesson and a reminder. Respect your parents and your elders. Always remember that no one can beat the love of a mother who loves her child."
Niu Niu yawned, slowly nodding at Yan Mei who continued to pat his sides. 
"I will always remember that, Boo-boo," he sleepily replied, his eyes closing. Yan Mei giggled as she found it cute for Niu Niu to be so active, then suddenly quickly falling asleep. 
"Good night and sweet dreams, Niu Niu," Yan Mei whispered as she kissed his forehead, Yan Mei slowly sitting up as she watched him for a few seconds. 
He just asked her to tell her a story, but she did not expect to share the poem that she loved the most about a mother's love. 
She somehow felt melancholic, but the moment she felt arms wrapping around her waist, she was surprised to see Lei Zhao giving her a back hug. 
"He fell asleep?" Lei Zhao asked as he rested his chin on her shoulder. Yan Mei nodded as she slowly turned her body to face him, her arms wrapped around his neck. 
"Want to hang out on the balcony for a while before we go to bed, hmm?"
Lei Zhao chuckled as he nodded. He gave Yan Mei a kiss on the lips, Yan Mei smiling at him afterward as they locked eyes with each other. 
"You never cease to amaze me, Lei Zhao," she complimented him, Lei Zhao grinning ear to ear as he liked her compliment. 
"I would always continue to amaze you, Yan Mei," he said, now holding her hand. "Want some hot drink before going to bed?"
"Mm," Yan Mei nodded, "On the balcony. Order one small cake, too, please?"
Lei Zhao and Yan Mei then walked to the balcony as Lei Zhao called for room service. The two of them finally had some time alone after having fun with the little Niu Niu.


#Nominated in Webnovel Spirity Awards 2020.

(Completed)
Trigger Warning: Novel contains mature content and explicit scenes only intended for adults.
{R-18+, No rape and No misunderstanding}


*Nothing can come between my husband and I,not even death.*


~She was sad, hurt, and depressed. She was a mess, a monster who was slowly fading in her dark, lonely world until he came along. Like a twinkle little star, he brightened her horrid world. He was no one but her happy pill~

(Couple 1)

"Tell me Wifey, has any man ever made you feel the way I do?" Lei Zhao asked.

"Will it hurt if I tell you someone has?" Yan Mei inquired.

A cheeky grin appeared on Lei Zhao's lips.

"It wouldn't because I am sure no one has done it, especially the way you scream with pleasure under me."

--------
Yan Mei, an aloof CEO known as the devil strongly believes love is a scam because she has experienced the joy and sadness of it. Now her heart has turned into a piece of stone encased by steel.

Lei Zhao only has time for one thing in his life: work, after the death of his brother, which made him devastated and broken. 
After a chance encounter with a woman in a red suit at a club, he finds himself drawn to her. 
Something about the mysterious woman has him determined to make her his and unlock the mystery of the pain that flickers in her eyes.

~But will the devil give him a chance? Even though at times, the devil needs love too.~

*****
(Couple 2)
~She became the monster, parents told their kids to run away from, but she was far from a monster. She was just a lonely girl who wanted a friend who would always be there for her, who would check up on her and ask her how she was~

"This isn't a fairytale or a teen fiction where the bad girl falls for the good boy and tries to change for him, and then they live happily ever after. This is real life, and well, life is fucked up."

Ying Sheng said, and she gulped the beer she was holding, loneliness flickering in her eyes.

"But I-I won't ask you.. to change or want you to change. I just want you to be my bad girl. You --can tie me up in bed- and fu…ck me until I forget my name." Liam stammered as he turned crimson red.

Ying Sheng heaved a sigh, "Cutie, you're supposed to look for a trophy wife who can cook and do chores. Not a monster like me who will destroy your perfect life. Also, we can't be together."

Liam's heart nearly stopped in his chest when he heard her. His shoulders hunched, and he took a deep breath.

'Why?" He queried.

"Because I love someone else."

~At times you have to choose between the one you love and the one who loves you. Ying Sheng learned this in a hard way.~

Two broken-hearted women, each broken in their own way.....with two determined men, ready to fix their broken pieces at all costs.

This is a story of betrayal, love and second chances. Ready to enjoy the journey and learn along?

*No evil mother-in-law, step-sister or cheating bestfriend
*Not your usual cliche flash marriages novel
*Bad girl X Good boy

Tags: Flash Marriage #doting husband, #smut, #bad girl, #good boy, #betrayal #second chances #Strong female lead #Spirity-awards 2020 #Supernatural

Note: Some chapters may be triggering for others but there is always a warning before reading.

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"Gera-alt!" - came a scream, no, more like a screech of hungry kikimora or a wail of a wronged siren. One must admit, no matter what comparison is closer to the truth, possessor of this voice spend all the time training vocal chords and not body.
There, near the cart pushed off the road in company with caged hens and chickens sat a very spectacular person of art and zero science. He wore cherry jacket with purple trousers like the ones nobles from France once found attractive and a beret of same colors, adorned with a feather of a heron.
Alan twitched on his seat and scratched his forehead. That is one hell of a get up to be worn on a thin body of a male.
"Jaskier?" - witcher looked at the side of a road with surprise. - "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Geralt, my savior with sword and..." - than he looked at Alan and froze with astonishment. - "Geralt!" - he screamed on top of his lungs. - "When did you and Yennifer have a son?"
"Jaskier, you don't make any sense. Not like it is something unusual to me." - Geralt said with apathetic face, but still gave a glance at Alan from the corner of his eyes.
"No, no... just look! Lilac eyes? Checked! They are even with some gold that is yours and vertical pupil, no? Who else can give such eyes to the boy? And he is damn handsome... well, not that handsome as your humble bard here and he can't sing like me and obviously not..."
"I apparently have to many shortcomings." - sighed Alan with the stone face.
"Geralt! He even speaks like you!" - screamed Jaskier with round eyes, while putting his hand on the chest.
'Too much emotions. Damn, he is pissing me off. How did Geralt even stomach that clown?'
"So loud." - Alan frowned and got off the cart, to which Geralt looked at him with suspicion. - "Oh come on, old man, I won't do anything with your precious man of culture here." - and then muttered inaudibly. - "Should I do some 'snap finger thingy'? Nah, without Coen it's no fun."
"Jaskier, shut it." - said Geralt with a sigh.
"Wait, Geralt, save me, I don't know what to do!" - pleaded the bard while coming up to him. - "See what they are doing there?" - he pointed to the ferry with the expression on the face, clearly portraying wronged virgin accused of profligate life.
Alan followed Jaskier's finger with his gaze, still getting over the fact, that he only after several months figured out his eyes are no longer platinum in color. No mirrors and not very talkative people around really made a number on him.
He found that it is very hard to even speak to someone with such a big difference. People are either scared of him or pretend to be mute, very rarely one will see something similar to the soldier in the distance Jaskier pointed out, who can't stop talking at all.
The said example of undoubtedly highly educated individual with complex thought process and sophisticated inner world was performing an enlightening lesson on the crowd. He was teaching them a unique language only a port workers will use regularly.
"What a masterpiece of intelligence." - Alan rubbed his forehead and laughed a little.
"Get lost, knobheads! Ferry is only for the army! Get the fuck out of the way, or ya will'a know force!" - soldiers didn't let normal people come through, as they had several divisions to transfer first, after all their orders were adamant.
"See! Geralt, we need to run, to escape or we are done for! War is wagging and all people are running for their life." - the bard expressed himself with a panicked dance and flying hands. He can't even stand still properly, no, he needs to run around and jump all over the place.
"Jaskier, stop with your panic, wars happen all the time. They will play around a bit in territory share and stop, what's so new about it?"
"Geralt, you don't know? How can't you know? All the north is aflame because of it!"
"Jaskier, can you be a bit more specific?" - said Geralt. After hearing about battle of Sodden he wanted to know more about the war, but Yurga and his servants new nothing as they only traveled here from the North and Alan stayed mute for most part.
It was e medieval world where information was very scarce and obtained mainly from mouth to mouth. No press, no internet, no radio. Communication was done through messengers and magic, which can be afforded by a minuscule amount of people. That is why bards were always welcome, as most people won't even know whether the nearest city to their village is still standing until some ballad will tell the tale.
Alan was astonished with the witcher, he is a man of absolute patience. Perhaps as emotionless as he is, Geralt needs it. The huge emotional storm Jaskier is giving out every second.
"Geralt, it is Nilfgaard! They are not like others, their armies went through whole Cintra like a burning blade. After them only mountains of corpses and hills of ashes left. They don't spare anyone and don't let anything remain! It is not a war for territory, it is a genocide!" - expressed his strong opinion Jaskier while nearly jumping around.
"Wait... what about Cintra?" - asked Geralt. If one see him for the first time, person would have thought witcher showed a slight interest, barely bordering with pure boredom. But to the ones who knew Geralt, they would have found him in severe shock.
"What about it? Nothing! No Cintra! Cintra is no more, gone, puff and there is no Cintra, burned to the ground, everyone killed." - said Jaskier and only now saw how unnatural to the usual stone faced Geralt his friend now looks. - "What's wrong with you, Geralt?"
Witcher stood like a monument to the fallen for a minute – silent, relentless and grim.
"Tell me. Everything you know about Cintra." - Geralt sat down by the roadside heavily. His tiredness of life was very evident in this very moment.
"Nilfgaard came from the south, crossed the mountain range and slaughtered it's way to the city of Cintra, by that time there was no one to protect it anymore, they took the capital practically with no effort and killed everyone."
"Calante?" - asked Geralt after brief silence.
"She received injury during battle, fought like a lioness on par with men. Was pierced with spears and escorted to the castle. But later... when the city was besieged and captured, she jumped from the balcony head down." - Jaskier sighed. - "A strong woman. Didn't want to end up in their hands... well, you know. You alright?"
"Yes, continue, Jaskier." - Geralt sat there with stone face. He took out a wine leather canteen that was filled to the brim with vodka and took a gulp. - "What some?"
"I needed this." - nodded Jaskier, making out with it as if inside lingered water. After a brief moment of silence he continued. - "Well, women killed children, men killed women and then died in battle. None was able to escape."
"Cirilla?" - asked Geralt with a sigh. One can see how heavy that news hit him.
"As far as I know, she was killed in the castle." - said Jaskier. - "Did you know them?"
"Yes. Calante and Cirilla both." - old witcher sat there with no life on his pale face.
"Just follow you agreement." - suddenly came a youthful voice.
"And who are you? You sure Yennifer and Geralt are not you parents?" - Jaskier tried to change topic, but it really was not the best idea to ask Alan about family and especially – parents. He scowled inwardly and sighed.
"What do you mean?" - suddenly asked Geralt completely ignoring banter of his bard friend.
"Yurga. You evoked right of surprise with him. Just go. It may really surprise you." - said Alan.
"You are like her." - grumbled Geralt suddenly. - "Talking riddles, reading me."
"I'm not related to her, old man." - rolled his eyes Alan. - "Don't give me that, I have to much on my mind already."
"Oh, what might it be? A girl? Hidden love affair with an older woman? A duchess or a princess perhaps?" - Jaskier immediately went for his bard attitude and smelled a story brewing. Man, the dude has no idea at all.
"Geralt... he is really... testing my patience." - said Alan through clenched teeth. - "So don't go waving your sword when I turn him into a fucking woodpecker!"
"You can do that?" - asked Jaskier suddenly and Alan snapped his fingers, turning an empty cage into a plush toy. - "He... he can do that, Geralt! Geralt, he is about to commit a crime against mankind! This world is about to lose it's best bard ever existed from the Convergence of Spheres! The only bright light of intelligence and enlightenment in a dark and bleak ocean of ignorance and verbiage!" - Jaskier looked at Geralt in panic, pointing at the result of Alan's transfiguration, but eventually looked at the youth with pensive look and pleaded. - "Make it the most handsome woodpecker please!"
Alan hid his face in the palm.
"If you want to defeat Jaskier in an argument, don't let him start talking." - said Geralt plainly. - "When he is talking, he is invincible."
"I can do that." - Alan unsheathed his sword and looked at it with meaning, making a narcissistic bard to gulp his saliva and shut up. - "See? Nice and easy. Ahhh, finally some silence."
Jaskier leaned to Geralt and asked in hushed voice.
"You absolutely sure that he is not Yennifer child? He even acts like her!"
"I have great hearing!" - scowled Alan and stomped his foot, creating a blunt stone pillar, that hit bards bottom, enshrouded into tight pants. They were skintight and looked absolutely womanly. What is the difference wearing it and stockings one might ask and receive a bland answer – none.
"Ouch!" - Jaskier looked down and paled, but moments later he again leaned to Geralt and whispered even more inaudibly. - "And he can use magic, magic I said! Wait, purple from her, golden from you. You are not being sincere with your best friend here, buddy. When did you and Yennifer had a boy?"
"Jaskier. For all the saints... shut up already." - finally said Geralt. - "Come with me, I will send you on the other side."
"You can do that? I knew you will not leave me here alone, hurt, without food, wine and women." - bard said with strong emotions in his voice. However a moment later he looked at the width of the river and had another concern. - "But... how will you do that?"
"Swim if necessary." - bluntly stated Geralt. - "We will travel against the current."
"What, wait! We have a mage here no? Portal! To Temeria, no... Redania, no! Povis! Even better Kaer Morhen."
"I can't create portals." - stated Alan bluntly. - "I can only blast things. And give an ass kick with a stone pillar."
"My favorite mage." - noted Geralt firmly with a nod.
Jaskier pouted like a girl. Actually, he was quite funny, but in panic.
"Okay, Jaskier, hop on my horse, we will go on the other side elsewhere." - said Geralt, looking at the Yurga and his cart. But then his gaze turned displeased. - "Jaskier, are you insane? Without a bag! Do you want the back of my Plotva snap?"
"No... I guess." - the bard said with clearly visible reluctance. - "I mean, I can't go without a bag!"
"What's there, golden bars?" - said Geralt with exasperation, but outwardly it was same old signature poker face witcher.
"My lifetime work! My manuscripts! Books! My poems and songs! I can't just leave it, it is part of my life!" - Jaskier said firmly, but quickly deflated under strict gaze of Geralt.
"River is nearby, as for food, I'll share." - only said white haired swordsman.
"Jaskier, you can leave them to me." - said Alan. - "I have a way to store them away. Magic, remember?"
"Oh my dear savior, my best friend ever being born from creation of men and women alike! The human shaped saint with kindness as large as..."
"Giants dick, yeah, yeah. Give it to me already." - Alan rolled his eyes, knowing that there will be no end to this.
"I didn't want to draw such raw comparison, clearly lacking in delicate approach and romantic touch of true genius of art, but if..."
"Jaskier, get on the horse." - strictly ordered Geralt.
"Right!" - Jaskier jumped to the back and hugged Geralt by the waist. - "Onwards, my friend! Fly like the wind! Outrun all black sons of sheeps and a Novigrad drunkards! No one will catch us! Run, Plotva, run!"
"I will stay here, Geralt. Can't go fast with this cargo anyway." - nodded Yurga to them. - "Don't forget to find me on the other side, we will be moving east."
Witcher gave a reserved nod and hopped on the horse, turning to Alan. Actually he didn't know what to think of the boy. He could see it. The expression in his eyes. The same eyes many witchers have, but only after decades of work in the fields. Boy had his own share of beating from life and really, traveling with a witcher is not the best way to spend it.
But not the worst either.

A story of a boy, who tried to find his origins.
A tale of worlds giving him more questions than answers.
And a path of life that sneered at it.
Current world: Witcher.
Note: I own only characters and events of my own creation. It is a fan-fic story of HP/Witcher worlds.
Chapters mostly 1,5k+.
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Some facts about MC that confuse people:
1) He is a kid. A real kid and not an adult in child body how someone might think. But he has knowledge about some things. To understand what it all means read auxiliary chapter, Eternal Mind awakening explanation.
2) Amalgal is an AI. He is a program that is strictly regulated by his own creators and thus he is not some helping grandpa. He can't do much. To learn more read auxiliary chapter under category Amalgal.

Han!
How could Li Changshou not know what Han Xiaoying's name meant when she met Ke Zhen'e?
Ke Zhen'e was the blind hero in the classic martial arts story 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes' in his previous life. Later on, he debuted in the form of the 'Seven Monsters of Jiangnan' and achieved great success in the Jiangnan region. He was a classic proof of 'flying alone is not as good as forming a team'.
Han Xiaoying was the little sister of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan" and Ke Zhen'e's foster sister.
The greatest contribution that the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan" made to the martial arts world in the martial arts story was to nurture the "Iron Man" Guo Jing, also known as Brother Jing.
Most importantly, the name Han Xiaoying was mentioned by Goddess Nuwa!
Li Changshou's heart sank. His entire body tensed up as crazy thoughts surfaced in his mind.
No, there might be a trap!
In the blink of an eye, Li Changshou forced himself to calm down. A series of options appeared in his mind.
Did Goddess Nuwa came from a beautiful blue planet like me?
Can a Saint really time-travel and see through the past and future generations?
Is the place I came from a parallel world to the Primordial World?
Can Goddess Nuwa read minds?
Does the mother of the human race have abilities that other Saints don't?
Could it be that Nuwa had heard the story I told Ling'e… Uh, that is definitely impossible.
Not to mention something as unstable as telling Ling'e the story of his previous life, Li Changshou had been extremely careful when he recalled his previous life since he was eight years old. He would never reveal any vital information!
In fact, Li Changshou did not even dare to recite the 300 poems when he was in a bad mood.
The Primordial Heavenly Dao was omnipresent. In theory, Saints could use the Heavenly Dao to deduce everything in the Three Realms. How could Li Changshou make such a low-level mistake!?!
Of course, in theory, Saints had many restrictions too.
In all these years, Li Changshou had only slept a few times. He had never let himself get drunk…
"What's wrong, Little Disciple?"
He could sense the spiritual will of the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda.
"Goddess Nuwa is asking you a question. What are you waiting for? Let's please Goddess Nuwa and meet the embroidered ball! "
Li Changshou immediately asked in his heart, "Pagoda Master, does the Saint have a mind-reading technique?"
The Mysterious Yellow Pagoda scolded jokingly, "There are many people in this world who slander the Saints. If there is really a way to read minds, wouldn't the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder strike every day? However, if you stand in front of our master, he might see through your essence soul and see through some of your thoughts. I'm not sure if Goddess Nuwa can do it."
Li Changshou's essence soul trembled slightly. Wisps of immortal light circulated and wrapped around his essence soul.
According to what the Pagoda Master had said, the Saints could not directly predict the human heart. Then, most of the dozens of options in his heart could be eliminated.
At this moment, he could not be anxious. He had to believe that there was complete logic behind everything. He had to believe in his own judgment…
At such a critical moment, who else could he trust but himself?
Firstly, what were Saints?
Saints were immortal and indestructible. They could refine wind, fire, water, and earth. They could destroy the Primordial World.
However, there was still a Great Dao above the Saint. The Primordial World also had the Heavenly Dao to maintain the stability of the world. The strongest Saint in the ancient times, Dao Ancestor Hong Jun, had already given up on the opportunity to become a Great Dao Saint. He had merged with the Heavenly Dao and existed in a completely different form.
The strongest of the six Saints was the Grand Pure One. The Grand Pure One was the best at deductions and had several supreme treasures.
He remembered that the Grand Pure One had shown him the 'original information' that he had deduced.
When he subdued Daoist Wen Jing, the Great Dao insight of the Grand Pure One released a scene, indicating that Daoist Wen Jing was the most important person involved in the destruction of the twelfth-grade golden lotus in the Western Sect.
The Grand Pure One wanted Li Changshou to take action and divert the chaotic storyline back to ensure that Daoist Wen Jing took a sip…
That incident gave Li Changshou a lot of confidence. At the same time, he confirmed three things.
The six Saints were not omniscient and omnipotent. Their strength had an upper limit. They could only deduce some possibilities in the future.
The future was not constant. There were many possibilities that could change at any time.
The Saints were also seeking change. They wanted to reverse what they didn't want to see and ensure that what they want to see happened.
Thinking up to that point, Li Changshou had already decided on how to respond to the Pagoda Master's urging.
In front of a Saint, he could only fight!
Although he had already obtained the approval of the Heavenly Dao, he could not let anyone know that he had transmigrated to the Primordial World!
The other explanation of a disciple being extinguished for being too outstanding was too rare of a specificity. It must be eliminated!
Li Changshou maintained his Dao salute. He frowned and blinked. He said slowly in a puzzled tone, "Reporting to the Saint, Ke Le'er was an alias that Ao Yi had used to deal with the Deep-Sea Demon Clan. At that time, a Deep-Sea Demon Clan pretended to be Ao Yi in order to tarnish Ao Yi's reputation. Therefore, they used that method to counterattack. At that time, we discussed and created a baseless identity for Ke Le'er. She would be the good friend of Ao Yi's wife, Jiang Si'er. In order to get rid of the negative karma demons at the foot of the Demon Ascension Mountain, and to attract more negative karma demons who were in cahoots with them to the Demon Ascension Mountain, I used a small trick and asked Ke Le'er to use a honey trap. I used the identity of Ke Le'er's elder brother to cause trouble and achieved the tactical goal of boiling the demons in warm water. Ke Zhen'e was just a name that I casually gave him. His name signifies that he wants to suppress evil and protect the universe. Goddess, the person that you mentioned… Han Xiaoying? I… I have never heard of this person. This is definitely not because you heard the wrong question!"
"Never heard of it?"
There was a hint of doubt in the voice in the pavilion.
Li Changshou hurriedly said, "Please forgive me, Goddess!"
The attic was quiet for a while. Li Changshou was also thinking very quickly.
There's a problem. There's a problem.
Does the Goddess Nuwa really have the same background as me? If that is the case, why… why?
Why can't she get the joke? Uh, of course, it could be that she has never heard of it, or that she did not catch it…
Also, the words 'boiling the demons in warm water' and 'tactical purposes' are completely different from the usual words used in the Primordial World.
If the Goddess of Saints had summoned me this time to "confirm each other's existence", then the subsequent reaction…
Why is it completely wrong?
Li Changshou needed more information!
A sigh was heard from the pavilion. However, the mysterious voice of the Great Dao sounded again.
"I haven't heard of it, don't be so afraid. Perhaps it's just a coincidence. Listen to the second question."
Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Please give it to me, Goddess."
"The water of the Yellow River flows from the sky. What do you think the next sentence should be?"
Lord!
Ah… After all, even the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan knew about it. It is not a big deal to mention some poems written by Li Bai.
Peaches are not worth making a fuss about!
What the hell is this Goddess Nuwa doing?
Did she call me over to tell me a secret signal?
He knew that with the Great Daoist Master's abilities, he could already block the detection of the Saint and the Heavenly Dao within a thousand feet of him. The conversation between the Saint and him could definitely be kept secret.
Under that premise, the two questions asked by the Goddess of Saints revealed too much information, but they also seemed to contain scruples…
Li Changshou's mind was in turmoil.
Hypothesis: If I were the Goddess Nuwa and a transmigrator, how would I deal with a suspected transmigrator?
Exterminate them to protect my background and prevent my secret from being exposed.
There is no other option.
The reverse deduction method: What kind of situation would make the Goddess Nuwa speak up to test me? Before that, would she explain her background and position?
This…
There was insufficient information and he could not deduce it. However, it already explained the problem.
"Goddess Nuwa…"
Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and looked troubled.
"I feel that there's something wrong with that sentence. The Yellow River is the great river of the South Continent. It is said that the Primordial World is the burial place of the Ancestral Dragon. I am inexperienced and I do not know the details. However, I had previously checked the waterway of the South Continent. The water of the Yellow River does not come from the sky, but from the central region of the South Continent. If it's reasonable, I can continue it with… The water of the Yellow River flows from the sky and into the East Ocean."
The pavilion fell silent again.
A myriad of thoughts ran through Li Changshou's mind. At that moment, he decided to take the initiative.
He had to obtain more information to verify the remaining options in his heart!
Call her Goddess Nuwa? Why not take the initiative to take a small step forward and call her Aunt-Master!?!
"Aunt-Master, do you prefer poetry?"
Goddess Nuwa's voice sounded again. "I've heard of it, but I don't like it. It's not appropriate for you to continue like this. The latter half should be 'it surges to the sea and never returns'."
 Li Changshou's eyes lit up and he muttered, "Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River flows from the sky,surges to the sea, and never returns? Although it does not make sense, the concept is rather profound. I also feel that this is… wonderful! I really don't know what kind of talent I must have to be able to come up with such a beautiful line."
After Li Changshou finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sigh from the pavilion…
A sigh?
The sigh contained the charm of the Great Dao and faint emotions. It seemed that Goddess Nuwa's state of mind had slightly fluctuated.
Li Changshou quickly analyzed and wrote thousands of words for the paper in his heart. He then came up with a bold idea!
Could it be…
 Then, he heard Goddess Nuwa say, "Although it's useless, I'll ask you the third question. Have you heard this ballad before?"
A wisp of Dao runes floated over from the pavilion and wrapped around Li Changshou's ear. Li Changshou heard a gentle female voice humming a melody beside his ear.
To be honest, he almost sang it in his heart…
Twinkle twinkle little stars?
How I wonder what you are?
Ah, it is just a very ordinary tune. I thought that it would be something like "Catching Prawns" or "Seven Fragrance".
Accompanied by the melody, Li Changshou felt as if there were portraits in his heart. One choice after another popped up, but he kept rejecting them!
Although the possibility of Saint Nuwa having transmigrated was very low, he could not eliminate it.
However, the Saint Nuwa must have come into contact with the "blue planet culture" and the "information" of the world that he had experienced in his previous life!
Moreover, it had a deep impact on her!
Do the other Saints know about this?
If other Saints knew about this matter, they would definitely not be able to hide it from the Saint of his sect. On the other hand, the Saint had already imparted the Dao to him and taught him alchemy techniques. In reality, he had already accepted him as a disciple…
There were many things that did not make sense.
A breeze blew over. Li Changshou realized that he had been bowing for too long.
Just as the melody ended, he heard a voice from inside.
"Someone, bring the Water God to the front hall. Prepare a banquet to entertain Xuan Du and the Water God."
Have I failed to answer the questions and lost the chance to enter the pavilion?
Outside the pavilion, a barrier that Li Changshou had not noticed before slowly dissipated. A fairy in a colorful dress walked over with her head lowered and answered respectfully.
Goddess Nuwa said, "Water God, go and rest. I will appear later. I have a few small matters to ask you."
Li Changshou said loudly, "I will follow your orders, Goddess."
Pass…
Not only did he pass, but the last few words of the Saint had given Li Changshou enough logic!
After following the female immortal's graceful figure, Li Changshou went down the stairs and began to organize the short conversation from the beginning…
Although it was just three questions, three answers, and two or three casual conversations, Li Changshou had already figured out a rather clear path based on the identity, position, and various situations of the Saint, Goddess Nuwa.
The reason he was called here today was not because of the demons.
From the beginning, Goddess Nuwa had made it clear that the demons were a race of ten thousand spirits. Most of the demons who had ties with Saint Nuwa had died. Whether the demons lived or died did not have much to do with her. However, due to the restrictions of karma, Nuwa would protect the last wisp of survival luck of the demons.
Today, she had called him over because of that name — Ke Zhen'e.
The Saint, Goddess Nuwa must have paid attention to the battle at the Demon Ascension Mountain. However, she had only called him over after half a month. Perhaps it was because the Saint Nuwa was uncertain and was hesitating…
After calling him over, she sent the Great Daoist Master away and asked him the first question. Saint Nuwa even deliberately used a 'normal and slightly playful' tone to observe his reaction.
Li Changshou felt that his micro-expression management should not have been wrong. After being stunned, he was puzzled.
IT The homophonic joke has to be deducted… ahem, let's not talk about the homophone joke about ginger coke. From the reaction of the Goddess Nuwa after I answered the first question, as well as the fact that she did not get the answer she wanted, and the two questions that she continued to ask, it is very likely that the Goddess Nuwa is not from Earth. 
If I were to make a bold assumption and carefully verify it, would it be possible…
There is once a transmigrator who appeared in the ancient times. He copied stories, poems, and ballads. Moreover, he had already made connections with the Goddess Nuwa who had not become a Saint yet back then?
If that is the case, it would explain why the Saint seemed to be "searching for answers" and not "verifying"!
If I follow that train of thought, where did that 'senior' go?
Is it because he was too unrestrained and unfettered? Or had his identity been discovered and he was destroyed with a brick or the Heavenly Dao?
Once all possibilities were eliminated, the last one would be the truth even if it seemed impossible.
From the perspective of the "senior" who had guessed this, and who had brazenly copied the culture of the blue planet, he could tell that the "senior" might have been too unrestrained and ended up tearing himself apart!
If he wanted to verify his hypothesis, he only needed to completely eliminate the possibility that the Goddess Nuwa was a transmigrator, that she had once come into contact with the blue planet, that she had deduced the future, and so on…
How could he rule it out?
I still need more limited information…
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
Li Changshou looked up.
At that moment, he had already arrived at the main hall and saw the Great Daoist Master eating the immortal fruits in the main hall.
Li Changshou sighed and said softly, "Senior Brother, we're in the main hall again. Won't we be punished by the Saint?"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du shook his head and chuckled. He blinked at Li Changshou, as if he was asking him what had happened.
Li Changshou deliberately smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to discuss with the Great Daoist Master and see if he could provide some information, he heard something.
"Don't mention what I say to anyone else."
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light shone everywhere in the main hall. A figure walked out from the golden light. The pressure of the Great Dao unique to Saints filled the magnificent hall.
Li Changshou's heart skipped a beat.
The Goddess Nuwa who had scared him half to death had arrived.


After being reborn in the ancient times before the Great God-Conferment War, Li Changshou becomes a minor cultivator. He is neither destined for great things nor great woe. His only dream is to live a long life as a cultivator. In order to survive in the cruel Primordial Times, Li Changshou tries hard not to accumulate any karma—killing inevitably leads to feuds. 
Thus, he always plans thoroughly before doing anything and never allows himself to walk into dangerous situations. He hides his trump cards well, trains himself in escape techniques, refines poisonous pills, and masters his mystical abilities. Before making any moves, he takes on an extremely steady demeanor. Yet, every move of his ends up earth-shattering. Once he is done, he will disappear without a trace. 
Li Changshou originally plans to remain hidden and safe in the mountain. There, he is supposed to cultivate until he ascends to immortality. However, everything changed one year when his master seems to think that their lives are too peaceful... He takes in a junior sister...

Get back, watch my track, I lack no competition, a lot of people are great at it. I just sit back, listen to music, and do my own stories and poems, they're fun to own them; I have a lot more to go. Maybe they're too complicated or strange, I already implicated that, I'm not the same as anybody else, I'm my own author. 

I like feedback, I want to know what people think about my content, but if it's placed to put me down, then keep it to yourself; Put your own books on the shelf, I have mine. 
It's not about being arrogant, it's about learning to choose the best part of you, and start showing more respect for others. 

There's authors here, I like and think they're very talented, I wish I could tell them that in person.
That's what authorship is to me, being me, and motivating others to see themselves for the best personas they posses; If I do, then it's a success, I don't need anything else. 

As you are aware, I'm a musician, I adore music, I write my poems to the sound of music; It goes on and on, the beat drops the ideas and heals them. 
That's what my literature teacher taught me back in high school, poems posses a rhythmic beat; Imagine in the background, music singing a merry go round. 
It puts the energy and thoughts together, try it, music is great for all minds alike; It grinds the music notes to rhythms. 

Here's the truth, I dislike very much, today's pop music, it's such a hole of bad thoughts for the mind. 
Broadway and opera is the kind of music which makes me feel closest to Heaven, it's most beautiful, and enjoyable to sing, the ring keeps close in your ears and soul.

This novel is encompassed within poetry, thrillers, romance, and reality. It basically holds the content of my mind. I also write for encouragement and creativity.

This book is about what I experience in life: Negative thoughts, bad experiences, and trauma.
I use my book to record my dreams and nightmares I’ve had as well, using poetry to describe them.
It holds my thoughts and feelings which I feel every day. 

While I did not intend my novel to be completely understandable, my intentions are to relate and perhaps encourage others who like myself; Experience fierce depression.
My plan is to make the reader feel and see some of what I see and feel.


As a Christian, I seek to utilize my book to point to Christ in every difficult situation. He has helped and molded me into who I am today. Christ will deliver His children, in need of aid.

I sincerely hope this update of the synopsis, helps in your understanding of my poetry. Please let me know if you need more information. I have written some of my backstory and important information within my poems.

*For more in depth background info, please read chapter 107.

##When I first wrote this book, I did not plan on writing poetry. If I could change the category out of fan-fiction, I would.

I feel like my novel may start a bit slow, but continuing to read, it will build up and intensify.  ;)

A note: I apologize for chapter 130’s typo. When I proofread it, I saw that it had a misspelled word. 
I tried over and over again to update it, but there may be a glitch or something. I’m sorry if you see it too.
Just to clarify, I tried to write the word as “Indefatigably.”

My novel continues through chapters 162-170, which were accidentally published separately; Although they all consist equally with my book: Moving Through Life.  ;)

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