A Holloween special short, fictional story about a terrifying secret hidden in one of the darkest periods of human history.

Tolstoy is known as one of the best authors in history, yet one of his most famous quotes is him stating "Literature is rubbish" on the level of Nietzsche's "God is dead." He was the physical form of contradictions, an aristocrat addressing poverty and the peasant life, speaking of them as virtues. This novel is a biography, but it reads like a fictional novel.

Ever felt an extreme desire to start reading Western Novels, but don't know where to start? In here you can find Western masterpieces. Read these books; they'll change your life, I guarantee it. They will take you apart, they'll devastate you, and then they'll rebuild you into something far greater than you are now.

N-NANI!??!!!!!!!

I-i got transported in the anime series 'Goblins Slayer'?

A-ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!

This may sound fictional, since it is fictional. But I got transported into the body of the Priestess and the main female lead of the story!

However, I never wanted this position. I don't want to be the female lead!!!!!! And I specially don't wanna be part of that guys 'harem'. Why?

Because all he cares about are goblins! He respects people though, not bad of him but, if I were to fall for him for REAL (like the real main female lead), I think it's better to not fall in love if I already know he won't like me back!

Beside, I think, the girl with pink hair and pink eyes, best fits the male lead. Since he has a history with him. And also the receptionist girl too. Anyways, I won't enter his 'harem'. EVER! 

Do I even have such special place in his heart? Just like how the original main female lead had for him? 

There are a lot of women out there...interested in him. He may never notice my feelings...though he have me by his side. He's dense after all...

W-wait! W-why do I sound like the original main female lead? Fragile-like passive and all? This isn't like me! At. All!

Anyways, what should I do?

I still want to be an adventurer and be a priestess at that?

Snap!—

Ah, right. I'll just not party with him!

Great idea! Good job me!

And from the looks of it, the events that will happen in the anime, is still far-fetched. I'm still 6 years old now...So for now, I'll live the way I live now and avoid him in the future! Yes! Let's go with that!

My mission is 1)avoid him 2)don't party with him 3)don't be close to him. That's all and I'll be able to live the way I want. But before that. It seems like the original main female lead, lived a harsh life too.

I'm also feeling like I wanting to kill all goblins too. Playing with women and children assaulting them. I cannot ignore this! 

I'm gonna subjicate them! 

Though I'm a priestess, I will do everything in my power to defeat them! Just watch me become the Goblin Slayer Priestess! I will be one who will save women and children and all from the goblins, specially. 




But, wait. Why is the little male lead cliging to me? Why are we meeting too early??!!

WHAT'S GOING ON!?

I was training my chakra when I received a message from the God of Reincarnation :
[ Message from : God Of Reincarnation
Sent to : Aizen Soga
Subject : Sorry
I have a bad news for you and you will definitely be enraged after listening to me but I had no choice but to do this to you. In exactly 2 months, 18 days, 11 hours and 30 minutes you and all the other people who were reincarnated in fiction worlds will be transported to a version of earth which becomes a massive dungeon. Even if you use your dungeon's hidden function to identify it's rank you won't be able to even estimate it because it's rank is higher than S-rank. I will send the remaining details to you in the form of my memories. I only informed you about this because truthfully speaking, I had taken a personal liking to you that is also the reason why I only gave you a system. Please be safe. ]
First I had a lot of questions in my mind but one seemed really important to me. The question was " Does really nobody other than me have a system ? ". My system told me that while other were able to view all their powers in a form similar to mine and that they all had Kami no Okurimono but yet their systems were nothing but simple attribute windowns called statuses whereas mine was an actual system which could develop my power and also answer my silly questions and doubts. It also told me that it had scanned my mind and it can't answer my other questions. Just then, I seemed to have memories in my mind that weren't even mine but they weren't just memories, they also had emotions in them. The God of Reincarnation really seemed to have good powers.
[ God of Reincarnation's POV 
It seemed to be another boring day of the Conference Of The Gods or the C.O.T.G in short. I received this message from the god of messengers, Hermes when I was chilling with my best friends Hypnos, Thanatos and Eros. We four gods together were ridiculed as the weakest gods in the history of gods from all mythologies.
However, let's get back to the main point, Hermes told us that unlike the usual boring conferences this one might actually be a bit fun. I really hoped he was right. When we five attended the conference there was a presentation going on in the godboard. The godboard can only be controlled by two gods, Lord Vishnu and Odin. The reason people call him as Lord Vishnu was because he was the strongest god in the history of gods but despite this he had a small problem, he never had much intrest towards anything other than sleeping. He only entered conferences where important discussions took place regarding the safety of different worlds.
Due to this reason, Odin controlled the godboard instead of Lord Vishnu. Odin told everyone in the conference that all the gods were bored of working without any entertainment. Many gods suggested different ways for entertainment but everyone disagreed on the opinions of each other. I decided to finally speak. I told the gods " Umm..., excuse me Odin-sama. Could I please speak regarding my plan ? " Odin told me " Go ahead, speak about your idea. ". It was very clear that none of the gods were intrested in listening to one of The Weak Four.
Yet, I spoke. I said " I have an idea regarding this concerning situation but this problem can only be solved by me, Hypnos, Thanatos and Eros. The plan is to send Thanatos to Earth, the most boring, peaceful and advanced planet and reincarnate people into the worlds of their favourite fictional universes with the help of Eros by making them fall in love with that fictional universe and forcibly making them to choose to reincarnate there. After a few years of observing their power developments with the help of the dokkaebi made by Hypnos, we can create something similar to what humans call Youtube. Each dokkaebi will be an individual content creator who will perform live recordings the power development of each person who gets reincarnated. After a few years of viewing this, we can create a world similar to Earth but it will be filled with monsters and the people who were reincarnated will receive quests there. After looking at this, once we get satisfied we can send them back to their worlds and view our favourite reincarnated heroes there as a change of pace." 
The gods went silent after listening to my elaborate plan. After a while, they all cheered for my plan through clapping and praising my intellect. Even, Odin hugged me for such an awesome idea. I was happy because I finally found a chance for me and my friends to become major gods. ]
My system told me that the God of Reincarnation had updated it so it will be able to answer all my remaining questions now. Most of my doubts were clarified through this but I still had two last doubts " What is in it for us ? ". The system told me about the various advantages and disadvantages of this. It seemed to me that the God of Reincarnation was just being selfish, he was ready to sacrifice millions of people for his own ambition of getting a higher position and the other gods viewed us just as objects of entertainment but atleast I knew that the advantages were worth it. 
I asked my second doubt " When the people return back, what time will it be ?". The system told me that if I count according to the time in the special earth, millions of years would pass but time will be freezed for us in the fictional world where we have reincarnated. It also told us that we can't age in the special earth, we could only get stronger.

Hi guys, I re uploaded the novel here because of my cousin who accidentally deleted all the chapters I wrote. Anyways Here is the synopsis : A guy dies studying for exams. God pities him and reincarnates him in Narutoverse with a system.

Few ideas from this novel belong to " OmniKaiser" from Naruto fanon wiki and the image is not mine it belongs to tori0823. Very rarely I use fanmade ideas but whenever I do so, I always give credit. Few of my chapters have been rewritten please read them. ( it is mentioned which chapters have been rewritten. )

Steven looked up as Nightingale walked into his room. She paused for a moment and then said to him "I know there is something you are not telling me".

"I don't know what you are talking about" said Steven with an innocent look on his face.

"You are lying" said Nightingale. "His highness decided to reach out to the church the day after you arrived. Are you saying you had nothing to do with that decision? Also, recently Roland has been obtaining information that he shouldn't have known. So I ask of you, who are you."

Steven sighed knowing that there was no point in trying to lie to Nightingale. He pondered how he should deliver the news. Finally, he decided to just say it.

"I know the future", said Steven. "The thing is, I am not from the exact same world Roland is from. It is almost the same except for one thing. Your world and all that has happened here is a story in a book. I have read about your lives and what will happen to you in a book."

Steven paused and then said, "You know I am telling the truth".

Nightingale's eyes narrowed. "You are telling me that my whole life is nothing but a story? That I am not real?"

"It isn't that you are not real, you are as real as I am. In my previous world you might have been fictional, but here you are real. If you read a history book, are the people described within fictional? Just because something is in a story doesn't mean it isn't real. There is something called the multiverse theory, that there exist infinite universes out there. In my universe, there just happened to be a book that described the events in your universe. Think of it as a history book that somehow was displaced into another universe. That it was marketed as fiction is irrelevant. Perhaps my world is a work of fiction in some other world. Maybe the life we live right now is part of yet another work of fiction."

"In essence, it doesn't matter. Just focus on your life and do the best you can", Steven concluded.

Nightingale had a pensive look on her face. Then she spoke, "So you know what will happen to all of us?"

"Yes, I know much of what will happen in the future. I plan on using that knowledge to help mankind."

"You are telling the truth" Nightingale remarked.

The two of them stood silently in the room. Finally, Steven spoke up, saying, "Is there anything else you would like to ask me?"

Nightingale looked as if she was in deep contemplation for a moment before responding, "No, I suppose that will be all."

"One last thing", Steven said. "I wanted to give you some advice before you go."

Nightingale looked surprised and asked, "Oh, what is it that you want to tell me?"

Steven took a pause before saying, "If you want to get together with Roland, you better act quickly. If you wait too long the chance will slip away."

Nightingale was taken aback by his statement. "Whhat do you mean", she stuttered.

Steven looked her in the eye and said, "I know you like Roland."

Nightingale was silent. Then she said, "What if he doesn't want to be with me? I am a witch. He wouldn't want to marry a witch since he wouldn't be able to have children."

"He doesn't care about that. And he does like you. All you have to do is to convince Anna to share. However, the longer you wait the less likely your chances will be."

Nightingale looked and Steven and said, "I'm afraid".

"You will never know unless you try. And even if you fail, Roland would never get rid of you. He will never hate you", Steven told her.

Nightingale stood stoically for a moment before asking, "Do you have anything else you would like to tell me?"

"Just one thing", Steven said. "Roland likes smart girls. You should go and start studying if you want to have a chance to compete with Anna."

Nightingale nodded and left the room. Once she was outside she sighed. It looks like she will have to start reading her books. She really didn't want to, but if it would increase her chances with Roland she would."

Steven smirked to himself after Nightingale was gone. Maybe she might actually become smart.

Steven Wang, a college student in America, dies and is transported to the world of Release that Witch. Now in the world of his favorite webnovel, Steven goes out to change the future of the world.

1. Darsh Singh: Prince of Alwar
Son of Queen Aruna and King Adhiraj
Famous for: Good looks, valour, swordplay, rationality, perfection and agility.

2. Roop Punwar: Princess of Mandav
Daughter of subordinate Rao Abhiraj and Veer.
Famous for: Beauty, innocence, decision making and friendship.

3. Dheer Rathore: Princess of Chanderi.
Daughter of King Maan Rathore and Indra 
Famous for:Beauty, friendship and self-obsession.

4. Saira: Look alike of Roop, con artist
Famous for: Beauty, decision making, friendship, valour, medicines, singing and archery.

5. Azhar: King of Delhi
Famous for: His hatred towards Darsh, politics, valour and swordplay.

SUPPORTING CHARACTERS
1. Rani Avkriti: second wife of Rana Adhiraj, second mother of Darsh.
Aims to make Darsh's life a living hell.

2. Rani Naintara: Third wife of Rana Adhiraj, third mother of Darsh.
Considers Darsh as her own son.

3. Lakshya Singh: Son of Rani Naintara, Darsh's brother.
Influenced by Rani Avkriti and aims to hold the throne.

4. Nistha Singh: Daughter of Rani Avkriti, Darsh's sister.
Is the opposite of her mother and loves her brothers dearly.

5. Rani Dimitra: First wife of Rana Adhiraj; but lelt the palace for she couldn't receive love, thus giving her place of Rani Aruna.

6. Kabir Mishra: Astrologer of Alwar, Darsh's best friend. 

7. Shravya Mishra: Priest's daughter of Mandav, Roop's and Dheer's dear friend, wife of Kabir.



NOTE: ALL THE CHARACTERS HERE ARE FICTIONAL. THERE IS NO RELEVANCE TO HISTORY OF INDIA

happy birthday
Heavy rain continued to pour down, lighting bolts were evident from the dark sky, the sound of the thunder roared through the now gloomy and lonely streets of Great Missenden. People must've took shelter already because of this heavy rain seeming like a storm waiting to blow but that wasn't the case for Amanda Clarke.
She proceeded to make her way around the place, trying to find a very specific house after apparating there. The wound on her left cheek and leg felt a bit more painful from the cold touch of the rain, but discarded that feeling along with the coldness she felt as she was drenched and focused to protecting her little ray of sunshine.
❛❛Mum..❜❜ Jennievieve Mae Clarke, mumbled through her slumber. Her child must've felt the cold wind or perhaps the water that it shivered for a moment.
Glancing at the sleeping child, Amanda couldn't help but feel more emotional as she bit her lower lip preventing her mouth from releasing any sorts of sound that might wake the seventeen month old child in her arms.
Hearing the sound of the doorbell, Amellea Leighton wondered who could possibly be at their doorstep at this kind of weather but went to open the door nonetheless.
Amellea gasped in surprise, seeing one of her closest friends standing outside drenched from the rain ❛❛Merlin's mushrooms, what—❜❜
The Ravenclaw mother couldn't finish her sentence when her Hufflepuff friend silently hushed her, as eyes then traveled down to whatever was wrapped in cloth in the arms of Amanda. It was a child, Amanda's to be exact.
❛❛Come inside then❜❜
❛❛No.❜❜

Amellea raised a curious yet also furious brow ❛❛What do you mean "no", Amanda? It's freezing cold out here! besides you seemed to be inju—❜❜
Interrupted again by the Hufflepuff ❛❛If I stay, you might get killed too❜❜ she cried
❛❛No..❜❜ Amellea gasped in realization. the prophecy must've started.
A descendant of Trelawney, who comes with the name Winnie was  reported to be the one got the prophecy through her dreams; they said it was a dream that kept repeating rolling to Winnie's mind like a broken DVD player for two months, continuously. Although everyone seemed to be convinced back then that it was Trelawney who figured the prophecy out.
The prophecy announced almost eighty years ago was something about the child of Zues being born in late August and being entitled as the Olympian wizard or witch who will either lead another chaos or peace from the Gods and Goddesses after finally coming to the right age to start a new history.
❛❛Is everything alright—❜❜ Jonathan, the husband of Amellea came to sight but was shot a 'shush it' look by both of the shorter females
while the child in Jonathan's arms smiled seeing her beloved auntie ❛❛Auntie puff!❜❜ he smiled, yawning afterwards as the feeling of being tired finally came to him.
The Hufflepuff mother smiled bitterly ❛❛Please take Evie!❜❜ she pleaded, tears running down to her cheeks making her wince at the pain she felt the moment her tear came to her open wound.
Amellea looked at her best friend in disbelief but took the child nonetheless ❛❛Promise me you'll be alright❜❜ she told Amanda
❛❛What's going on?❜❜ the oblivious man asked, trying his best not to sound loud for the sleeping children.
Amanda sniffed and chuckled bitterly ❛❛I'm not really sure but okay.. could you promise me something too?❜❜
the couple looked at each other hesitantly but still answered her a questioning ❛❛sure?❜❜
❛❛Promise me, you'll take care of her and treat her like as if she's also your child. Promise me, you won't tell her and your son a word about me and her father, let her keep your last name and just let time pass by— let her be the one to find out about it❜❜
❛❛But—❜❜
❛❛Promise me.❜❜ Amanda interrupted which the couple gave in and nodded their heads ❛❛and when time finally comes, give her this, it will help her guide herself❜❜ she told the two as she handed Amellea her necklace.
The necklace that had a lighting bolt as it pendant. though the lighting bolt seemed a bit more up straight weird as streaks of electricity were seen if looked closer. Though it was something she made just for her child.
Sooner or later those people of whoever god or goddess sent them will be here to terminate her and her child. The must go now or things might end up way more worse
The thunder roared through place causing them to wince a little in surprise as she silently obliviated the kids without the couple's consent ❛❛I must go now❜❜ Amanda claimed before turning her back on them.
She couldn't stay any longer here, if she would, she'd probably be the reason of the death of her beloved dear friends who had been like a family to her just like her adopted family. She'd rather lose herself than them, they were more than just a treasure to her.
Tears streamed down to her cheeks along with the pouring rain as she finally disappeared from their doorstep.
Before the Ravenclaw mother could even protest or say a word about it, a sound came right after she looked up from the baby girl in her arms, indicating them that the Hufflepuff mother had already apparatted to somewhere far from here.
❛❛Please be safe❜❜ Amellea mumbled underneath her breath, finally giving in and letting her tears drop and sobbed.
Here, our story begins.

— ｓｔａｒｔ　フヂ奥
( a/n ; DISCLAIMER !
- ( sort of ) lowercase intended !
- most of the fictional characters used here are mine, as well as this fictional story.
- this is purely fictional and is pretty much inspired by the movie/ story series, Harry Potter, and Percy Jackson
- in this book, the time is set a hundred years after Voldemort was killed by the Harry Potter; probably like the newest new generation of the human being. )

It was destiny and fate that decided for her to be the chosen one, to be the one to fulfill the prophecy that was made more than half a decade ago, the one to claim the title as the "OLYMPIAN WITCH"


"but why?"

 after learning what was really the truth and the lie, those were the first words that came out from the thirteen year old girl's mouth who is now entitled as the OLYMPIAN WITCH, Jennievieve Mae Clarke. 

Shes's been living a lie; from her real life status to who she really was. but then again she knew it had to be done, not just for the sake of the prophecy or her future but also everyone.

Riiiiiiiing~~
As the dismissal bell rang throughout S Academy, Hiori Luce quickly faced Ahna Kaori with a smile. School was finally over and now Hiori could endlessly share to Ahna a spiffing web novel she just read the night before. But before she could burp out a word, Ahna's thin, sickly fingers already jammed her mouth. 

"Wait, wait, wait. I know you Hiori, you won't stop once you start gushing about either a new anime crush or a really romantic novel. But not this time, nuh-uh. I still have to pass this freaking Science project and I can't have you bothering me!"

Ahna's eyes were playfully stern as she said this so Hiori knew she wasn't really serious. Prying her face away from Ahna's fingers, she opened her mouth. And dived in excitedly to a detailed and endless report about "The Cultivation Queen", whose ML and FL she was shipping hard. Hopefully, her ship would sail. But of course it would! The main characters will always get together in the end!
Hopefully.

" And then- and then- you know what happened? Feng Jiu was actually the mysterious Lord of the- ppffftt! Mmmmmmm!" 

"Aaaaah, shut it Hiori. I may not have been seriously driving you away earlier but I still do need to finish this Science project."

And finally Hiori was able to breathe as Ahna extracted her sickly fingers and determinedly clutched her pen.

"Yosh!  Let's get to work, Ahna!" Ahna said to herself while Hiori was fanning air to her nose.

Pouting, Hiori looked at her best friend and could only sigh. Ahna seriously needed a Feng Jiu and Gu Yanyan in her life. Gah! Remembering the two made her clutch her cheeks and squeal in delight. Those two definitely has to end up together!

Looking at the corner of her eye, Ahna was watching Hiori. She was glad that Hiori wasn't too hurt about being ignored, but she couldn't help but despair as she watched her best friend turn to mush by shipping fictional characters! One day, Hiori will surely become sane in fantasy and insane in reality! Aaaaah! 

Unable to withstand seeing Hiori turn to an insane person in reality, she put on her serious, nagging, proverbial glasses and stopped working on the Science project for a moment. Or maybe for four moments. Or for eternity.

"Hiori, you do know that I am your best friend right?"

Hearing Ahna speak beside her, Hiori turned to her and asked,

"Uhm- what did you say, again? Sorry, I couldn't catch it. I was busy reenacting that scene where Feng Jiu helped Gu Yanyan get up and unexpectedly ki- AAAAAH! I swear those two better end up together!"

And once again, as if Ahna never spoke at all, Hiori drowned herself in the waters of fiction and fantasy. At least, that's what the despairing Ahna thought. But to Hiori, she was drowning in the overflowing melted gold of happiness for her fictional favorite characters. 

But none the less, she was DROWNING. That in itself was already bad enough for Ahna. May it be in the waters of fiction and fantasy or in the overflowing melted gold of happiness (Which could probably poison her, by the way).

So, steeling her determination, she continued.

"I asked whether you know that I am your best friend."

Realizing that Ahna was being serious, Hiori nodded seriously too, indicating that- yes, she knew Ahna was her best friend. 

Of course!

Happy that Hiori was finally getting serious, Ahna plowed on.

"As your best friend, I only ever want the best for you. Except probably the best kind of cake. That best is reserved only for me. Also the best kind of Ranz merchandise. That will only be ever reserved FOR ME- "

Indignant, Hiori wagged a finger and intervened,

"Now, see here missy, I don't care about the Ranz merch but the cake? You dare to keep all the good kinds of cake to yourself? YOU DARE TO-"

"So anyway, since I want the best for you that would mean I care enough for you. And you might be asking why. 'Yeah, why bother with someone like me?' But you see, dear, I accept all of your annoying ways. And since I care for you, I wouldn't want to see you drown in the waters of fiction and fantasy or in any melted gold-"

"Wait, what kind of waters are you talking about- "

 "Aaand so - (Ahna booming her voice) - I just want to honestly tell you that you should honestly stop immersing yourself too much in FICTIONAL things and instead try to get a better grasp on reality. Study more, gain REAL HUMAN friends more, be more active! Besides, staying cooped up inside your room all day will honestly- "

"Okay, okay, wait."

That's it, thought Hiori, I have enough. Anyone who dares to sever my relationship with Feng Jiu and Gu Yanyan will not be left unscathed! Alright, guardian soldiers of my web novel and anime days, CHARGE!!!

Ehem.

"First of all, stop it with all the "honestly" word. I honestly had enough of that word! Second, DON'T tell me to study more when I'm 3rd in the honor's roll, got a 97 grade in social studies, and won 4 GOLD medals in 4 national Spelling Contests! And the words they puked out to us, contestants, weren't the least bit easy, mind you! Third, I've already gotten myself a REAL HUMAN friend. Aren't you a REAL HUMAN friend? Or are you by any chance pretending to  be a human being when you're actually a cold-hearted humanoid created by a mad scientist just to- Anyway, fourth! I LOVE my FICTIONAL things! And I won't ever allow you to break the power of 'Ai'! (Plus thunder effect). Lastly! Actually, that's all- ahahaa."

While Hiori's chuckles drained out to stagnant air, Ahna looked at Hiori seriously and exclaimed,

"Fine! Don't listen to me. And one day, you'll just find yourself living like a witch, cackling at your laptop screen with your hair so messy and everything about you disheveled! Neighbors will walk by your house then run away in fear as soon as they feel that creepy aura you would have because of staying cooped up for so long, while thinking to themselves how that crazy woman living like a witch should be in a mental hospital instead! And even though that might happen, you won't listen to me? Fine!"

After such an outburst from Ahna, nothing more was said between the two of them. Silence could only rule the non-existent conversation. Only silence until-

"You know, its not like my immersion in such kind of stuff is an addiction. I merely really love them. So, don't worry, I won't end up living like an old hag. I got my good looks AND good brains after all.'

Hiori then winked at her. And just like that, silence was thrown out of his throne and the two best friends started talking again. 

Truth be said, the two best friends hadn't had much history yet. They had only met on that school year and so, they only knew each other for about seven months. The reason why they got together well enough to become best friends was because each found the other's personality to be highly compatible to theirs. Hiori was pretentiously easy-going but deep inside her personality, she was painfully serious and critical on her self. While Ahna pretended to be, or can be sometimes, serious on the outside. But she didn't have much personal problems in the inside. Hiori found this kind of person with an honest pure heart to be refreshing and so quickly warmed up to her. And not just because of that but also because Ahna would understand her cringey and twisted jokes and was fun to jam with. While as for Ahna, who knows what really made her befriend Hiori. Maybe it was the natural attraction of a good person to help another fellow human being?

Hopefully not, thought Hiori as she stared back at her best friend while she continued lecturing on her. I wouldn't be able to take it if she befriended me out of pity. 

"And so- Wait, are you even listening? Hellooo? Hiori?"

Seeing Ahna's waving hand come to perception, Hiori snapped up and came back to her senses.

"Huh? Yeah. Sure, I do. Don't forget the strawberry topping."

Ahna looked at her, scrutinizing.

"Wha- What?"

"I didn't ask whether you'd like me to buy a cake for you and what flavor it would be! Uuugh! I swear, whoever your husband-to-be will be will definitely have to be rich to afford getting you some hearing aids!"

Sheepish, Hiori replied,

"Well, you'd have to tell that to my dozens of anime crushes. One of them might be willing to become real, marry me, and buy me hearing aids. Hahahha- Okay, okay, that was a joke.'

Hiori immediately cut off her laughing as soon as she saw Ahna's scrutinizing look becoming worse.

"Hmph. That joke of yours might seriously turn real and you'll one day find yourself being chased around by anime characters-'

"And all of them hot!'

Hiori intervened, with big red hearts in her eyes.

"Nope- all of them chasing you because its not your anime crushes that came to life. Its the anime antagonists that did, BUWAHAHAHHAAH."

Ahna was quick to put a damper on her active imagination.

Sigh.

"On a much serious note though, you might actually fall in love with someone in the net as you go through your craziness in your different crazy accounts. You better be careful."

 Ahna continued.

"Who? ME?"

"Yes, you."

"Little me falling in love with someone who is probably an internet sensation? Someone who is every bit of real human flesh? Nah, I'm warning off all real and very much alive male human beings. My femaleness is only attracted to fictional *boohoo* supah handsome males. So, no need to worry."

"Idiot. I wouldn't worry if you're only warning off the silk-like predators found all over the Internet, crawling with their sticky hands out to squish every woman they find. But you are actually warning off all live male human beings. What best friend would be unworried when she imagines seeing her best friend become an old maid?"

"Er- There aren't any kind of best friend who would be wor- Ouch! "

Before Hiori could finish her sentence, Ahna roughly hit her on the head. 

"Don't even finish that sentence, dummy."

With tears on her eyes, Hiori could only apologize,

"Sorry. Oh I'm really sorry, Great Ahna. Promise, I won't warn off live male human beings. Except the sly silky ones."

Satisfied with her answer, Ahna beamed. 

"Great! Then-"

"Who's there?? What the- What do you think are you still doing here?! OUT! Out! its past 5 already! No one should be here anymore!"

It was the school caretaker!

Laughing and surprised, Hiori pulled Ahna and tried to get out of the door while Ahna was in a flush trying to collect her things, Science project almost forgotten. The school caretaker had just found them out and even Ahna can't believe she had allowed herself to still be in school this late. Time has passed by too quickly while she and Hiori were talking!

"Honestly, teenage girls these days..."

Hearing the school caretaker's words as they were running away made Ahna's ears turn red. Oh, how she hoped the caretaker didn't recognize her and wouldn't call home!

Meanwhile, as they were running away, Hiori was breathless with exhilaration and adrenaline. She can't quite stop herself from laughing even after they got out of the school grounds and on to the bus stop.

That was the most exciting thing she ever experienced! Being nice and friendly on the outside after all was boring and tiring. 

"*Pant *pant - So, Great Ahna, what do you think of our Great Escapade? Ahahhaa...Haha...Hey."

When Hiori turned to look at Ahna, she found that she was not listening. She was also quite breathless but not from exhilaration or adrenaline. Rather, it seemed that it was from exhaustion.

Knowing that Ahna had a fragile body, Hiori worriedly said to her,

"Quick, here's your bus. You better get home now. Rest, take care, and make sure to call me once you get home!"
 
She yelled the last part as she was now running to keep up with the bus after sending Ahna off.  

When the bus disapeared at the bend of the road, Hiori made her own way home.

And whilst walking under the stars, Hiori thought of what Ahna had said about falling in love with someone in the internet and after some time, she concluded that that was indeed very unlikely.

I was 16 when I first met him. His blond white hair adorably shuffled and his eyes piercing straight at me, at my heart specifically. He was wearing a black mask to cover the lower part of his face and that piqued my curiosity instantly. On that hot, sizzling, April day, did I first met him-
Through my windows desktop. 
And since then, I made a decision.
I will marry that singer! 
I, Hiori Luce, will become rich, gain the poise of a graceful woman, learn Japanese, travel all the way to Japan, and capture his heart!
No one can stop me! WHAHAHAHAHA-
Ehem.
The start to becoming a stunning, elegant, and influential woman is now beginning.


P.S. For the book cover, I own nothing. All Rights Reserved to Pinterest.com and to Mafumafu<3

This story is just a fictional story with a historical-fiction genre, which uses the history of the archipelago as its background but has a plot and changes in characterization for each character according to the author's imagination, so this story is not a true historical fact.
The purpose of writing this story is to attract the attention and interest of the reader to actual history by describing a fictional story with the same background, so that the reader has an interest in digging up the actual historical facts through other sources related to actual historical facts.

Last Volume of this story... 
Happy reading :)

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"Where is this!?" said her mind screw.

... Blap! Blap!

... suddenly two incandescent lights flashed.

"... Het feest !! ... let's welcome ... Princess of Tomorrow, ANNA !!"

Then ... the sigh of a creature she had never heard of ... Slurrpp!

"... AAAAA!!!"

"Don't be afraid sweet little girl, we won't spare your bones!"

"No!"

"... let's see what flavor your soft flesh has ..."

"HHYYAAAAAAAA ... NO NO! ... DON'T ... DON'T COME! GO AWAY ... NO NOOOOOO !!!"

Batavia 1628, as one of the VOC colonies in this European-style city, a girl named Anna, found herself captivated inside a big steel cage in a dark room.

Without her memory, without knowing the reason for her captivating, except a candle as her only companion ... 

Then moon shone round, classical music and dance began to play, and at once the lights of the room were turned off.

It was then that the thrilling curtain of Batavia was opened...

When I urged Klyscha to show the system, many lines of texts emerged in my vision.

[List of functions accessible in 'Heavenly Path']

–Status: Quantify the current attributes and skills of the Host.

–Class: Class like RPGs affects the overall strength and grants some exclusive class related skills.

–Partners: Lists all the current partners of the Host.

–Shop: Grants access to the Archive of all Creations in existence.

–Worlds: Shows the lists of Fictional and Non-fictional Worlds accessible to the Host.

I nodded at the self-explanatory functions. Status must be like the board which shows the levels and stuff in RPG. Abilities should be the powers and skills I gain later. Partners must be the harem members and then lastly, the Shop for buying artifacts and weapons and Worlds for transporting into the anime worlds.

(Indeed, my love, first wear the clothes at your feet…)

She reminded me that I was still naked. I hastily grabbed the red shirt and black pants from the ground and dressed myself. I sat down on the floor and waited for her explanation.

(Umm, you look handsome, I'm tempted to go another round… that aside, your thoughts are true. But the functions are not as simple as they look. For partners, it works like the dating sim games you played.)

"Like the affection measuring system?"

(Yes.)

"That is impressive," I nodded in admiration.

(With the Shop function, you can buy anything ever created. Even Excaaaaalibur!")

Artoria-chan! Now I wanna visit Fateverse.

(First, let me finish my explanation. Say open status in your head.)

'Open Status'

–Status:
Asahi Saijō Lvl. 1 (0/100XP)
Age: 17
Race: High Human
Class: -
Attributes: 
Strength: 30
Dexterity: 35
Constitution: 50
Defense: 60
Charm: 130
Magic: 250
Karma: 50690
Skills:
Klyscha's blessing (Special): The blessing granted by the strongest Goddess in existence.

—My love, get stronger! (E-Rank): Grants an 10% increase in experience and an increased recovery during sleep.

—Destruction! (EX-Rank): If the host's life is in mortal danger, Klyscha will force the host to transfer back to Heaven and destroy that enemy along with everything in the world.

I'm a high human now? And this skill would be considered top-class in any RPG, but that last one is scary. Klyscha will become yandere at this rate.

"Klyscha, can you remove my last name from here? I don't want to inherit it, I'll think of a new one later."

(Okay... As you can see, you are now a high human after drinking amrita... They are a race well suited for casting magic spells. The rest about stats you already know, 10 is for an average human...)

Indeed, High humans is one of the best races in any RPG. Although I lack physical raw power, I might be able to make it up with my high magic stats. The best thing about them for me is their lifespan!

While I was celebrating my pseudo-immortality, Klyscha continued her explanation.

(This is your positive Karma left after consuming Amrit and every point of it is precious. You can only earn it by doing something good.)

"What is the use of Karma?"

(You see, the shop function in heavenly path needs Karma in exchange for the item you want to buy. Now open Worlds list.)

'Open Worlds list related to anime'


As I whispered in my head, another list of texts popped out into my vision.

–The fictional worlds related to 'anime'

-Absolute Duo (A-Rank World)

-Naruto (SSS-Rank World)

-Danmachi (S-Rank World)

-One piece (A-Rank World)

...

I had to give my all to stop myself from screaming my heart out. These fucking anime worlds are real.

(Of course, they are real since they are created through people's imagination and only you can access them because your wife is the Goddess of Dreams.)

A bright grin formed on my face. This girl was just so perfect. "Thanks, I'll try to repay this favor with my body."

(...Okay… … Later… Now going to any of these Worlds needs a very small amount of Karma. But with Heavenly Path, you can change anything in that world, even the laws. Every change will require an equal amount of Karma and this can only be done before going to that world.)

"Wow, it means I can kill any character before even going there?"

(It will require Karma. If the character has a great influence on the World, then you'll need a high amount of Karma... Onto the next part, my love needs to be careful and choose a low-level world to level up.)

"I know, I don't want to suffer the fate of typical young masters… Even so I'll need high level foes to level up, or maybe I'll compensate with quantity…)

A World with a high number of enemies and good waifus… Got it!

I scrolled through the list in search of one of the finest creations in mankind's history.

—Highschool of the Dead (D-Rank)

Weak, if I must say but the mob zombies are uncountable and added with the power of Karma, I'm invincible baby!

I mentally chose the World and new texts formed in front.

—Highschool of the Dead

Description: On a normal day, a virus breaks out everywhere in the World. People began to turn into zombies. Society collapses in one day. The remaining survivors must survive in a post apocalyptic world where they must become the hunters (Who murders others and zombies) or get hunted by them.

[Accept]
[Modify]

Of course modify, I need to do it or it might get boring in the long run.

—Write down the changes…

My lips arched upward in what anyone would call a scary smile. Heck even I was scared after glancing at the mirror.

(My love, keep smiling like that…)

I ignored the lovestruck goddess and concentrated on the unimaginable changes I wish to bring to that world.

After tinkering around for half an hour, I looked at my masterpiece world. Below my wish, there was a new confirm button.

[Confirm & Pay 12000 Karma]

I released a sigh and pressed confirm in my mind.

(As expected of my love, you created an amazing world for the most efficient grinding… even the Milfs.)

"I gotta use my head from now on," I whispered and suddenly the surroundings turned blurry and my vision went completely black.

I, Asahi was just a filthy rich young master who died? But why I am following the plotline of a third rate novel? Why is this Goddess named Cliche? And wait, this didn't end there. I'm also getting this great system for fulfilling my fantasies.

FIRST WORLD: HIGH SCHOOL OF THE DEAD.

SECOND WORLD: Irregular In A Magic High School

THIRD WORLD: High School DxD

FOURTH WORLD: Danmachi

Features: A mc who never rapes.

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