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A Fan-fic of Pirates of the Caribbean.
Jack Sparrow finds a treasure map leading the greatest treasure of Sao Feng, the pirate lord of South China sea.

Just a book cover~
and.. a list of novels you might be interested in~

The wind started to turn into a mild breeze which softly caressed Yeon's delicate, pale face. The sun was setting and the sky was a beautiful mixture of dark blue and pink, even some dim stars made their appearance in the sky. Now Yeon has finally arrived at the hut and looked at it with loving eyes. The hut was quite small but big enough for two people, the outside was adorned with climbing wild vines and white roses were growing down the roof. There was a small vegetable garden next to the hut which was fenced off, there was smoke coming out of the huts chimney and as Yeon looked through the window she could she the elderly lady sitting next to the fire keeping her little frail body warm from the mild breeze creeping through the cracks of the walls and doors. 

After admiring their little hut Yeon stepped inside and went to her room. Her room was very... unique, there were loads of different ornaments hanging on her ceiling and tons of ancient scripture research papers scattered across the floor. There was a wilting plant in the corner of her room and her small wooden oak bed was placed under a large window. Moving some of the scattered papers on her desk to the ground, Yeon placed the old book she had received onto the table, got out a note book, feather and ink. "This May take some time..." Yeon bit her lower lip as she inspected the front cover of the book, it was brown in color but in some areas it looked as if the book was plated gold. The title of the book said "power of the 3 mystical beings". 

Before reading the book itself Yeon rummaged through her drawers to look for her cleaning and polishing equipment. Yeon gently grabbed the book front cover and with a small cotton ball, dipped in some herbal mixture solution, she started wiping away the brown color of the front cover. Several minutes passed until she finally got rid of that horrendous brown color.
Now the book had golden spots in some areas but the main overall color was yellow. Yeon grabbed the polishing equipment and started fiddling around with the front cover trying to refine the cover to the best of her abilities, as she wanted to restore the books beauty. After what seemed like a whole decade, she was snake to restore the front cover to its former self. 

Now she could clearly see the front cover... it was magnificent! It truly was plated in gold, the title was green and was written beautifully. But there was something that had made its appeared after Yeon had cleaned the cover. In the center of the cover there were 3 animals which were painted in the middle. One was a great large dragon and under it were the words "dragon king", then there was a picture of a Phoenix and under it was the word "Phoenix" And lastly there was a stunning white and gold striped nine-takes fox and similarly to the others the words "nine tailed fox" was visible

Jae hwa was once known for her devilish beauty, wisdom, strength and personality... you could say that she was perfection! Brought up in the fire city which was the main land, the most dangerous-dark and mysterious as well as the most prosperous of all cities; Jae hwa had unfortunately uncovered a secret that should have been sealed for eternity. Now that she has gone missing, is she dead? Or will she come back to fulfill her destiny? And whom will she meet along the way if she is still alive? Perhaps the man or men or her dreams will appear next to her on her journey or in heaven...

"I’m here to investigate, not to take evidence!" Zhao Yu spoke bluntly, "Why would I need gloves? Don’t worry, your daughter’s not Sherlock Holmes. She won’t notice!" As he finished, he ignored the old woman’s protesting and grabbed one of the book off of the shelf. The book was about anesthesia. Zhao Yu flipped through a few pages, and saw that there were many notes in the margin.
Li Dan’s handwriting was elegant and clean, with little flaws. Just from a quick glance, you would be able to tell that she was someone who was very careful and methodical.
Zhao Yu flipped through a few other books, and they were all the similarly marked. He could not help but ask the woman standing in the doorway, "Does your daughter study medicine? How come she has so many books related to medicine?"
"None, none at all!" The elderly responded assuredly, "But many years ago, she worked at a veterinarian office, and it was a pretty famous one too. Dandan was their assistant! So she probably learned some stuff when she worked there."
"What?! Pet hospital?! Veterinary store?!" Zhao Yu exclaimed inside his head. He was shocked with every new discovery he made. The anesthesia that the culprit of the Lost Hand Case used was a medicine intended for animals, and the source of the medicine was from veterinarian offices.
"This can’t be a coincidence anymore, right? Could it be…this Li Dan…" Zhao Yu thought. He put down the book and scanned across the entire room. For some reason, he kept wondering there was something more important in the room.
"Old lady!" Zhao Yu thought for a while, then asked, "Does your house have internet?"
"Yeah!" She responded, "I don’t use it, but my daughter does!"
"What about computer, do you have one?"
"My daughter has a laptop that she brings with her everywhere. It’s not here."
"Then…" Zhao Yu pointed at the room, "She doesn’t have a writing desk in the room, how does she usually use her computer? While lying in bed?"
"Yeah, she works while lying in bed!" The old lady withheld nothing, "Not only to use the computer, but if my daughter is reading or writing, she usually does it while lying in bed. Oh right, under her mattress, she had a lot of papers. I often see her writing, and also there were also a bunch of photos!"
"Oh!" Zhao Yu nodded, but suddenly realized what she had said! "What?! What did you say? Under the mattress?" Zhao Yu was shocked and his eyes bulged as he asked, "What…what’s written on it?"
"I…I don’t know! I only saw it a few times by accident. My…my daughter doesn’t even know that I know. She usually kneels on the bed frame, and writes very seriously. I…I only saw through the door crack!" The old lady stumbled over her words in fear, and did not know what she should say.
"Ah?!" Zhao Yu spoke no more, and took large strides over towards the front of the bed, extending his hands to flip up the mattress and the bed covers.
"Officer!" The old lady was stunned, and rushed in to block Zhao Yu, "My daughter is germophobic. Please don’t move the bed! My daughter’s eyes are sharp, so no matter how you do it, she will be able to tell!"
　　
"Old lady!" Zhao Yu yelled in agitation, "Don’t you understand the situation we’re in? You’re still thinking about your daughter’s germophobic tendencies! I’ll let you know, the things your daughter’s been writing might affect her life, and you want to stop me?"
Seeing Zhao Yu so agitated, the elderly woman finally realized something serious was happening, and reluctantly let go of Zhao Yu’s shoulder, retreating back to the entrance of the room.
Zhao Yu grabbed the corner of the bed cover, and in one quick motion, flipped the entire bed cover high into the air. After lifting the cover, what he saw on the bed frame shocked Zhao Yu!
On the flat surface of the bed frame, there were indeed sheets of white papers taped together. The white papers had many words written on them. Among them, there were also many pictures, drawings, and even printed and copied documents!
What was in front of him was exactly like the analysis whiteboard back at the police station, but this was even more detailed and elaborate than his analysis board! The volume of information that Li Dan’s papers contained was much greater than anything the police had!
Holy sh*t! At that moment, Zhao Yu’s heart went crazy. He could feel his body boiling with adrenaline. Just from the photos on the white sheet, without looking closely at the writing, he could completely and surely say that the girl genius, Li Dan, was the culprit of the Lost Hand Case!
On the sheet was Gao Tian, Yuan Lili, and Luo Meina’s pictures. Beside their pictures was all their information noted down with a black marker. Clearly, Li Dan had done very detailed research on them.
Zhao Yu folded up the bed cover and put it aside, then carefully looked for where the white paper started. He saw that below Gao Tian’s photo was a printed version of black-and-white photo showing a ventilation duct.
Below the pictures was also detailed information describing the date, position, and muc more. All of the information perfectly matched the Gao Tian’s case file! One could tell that Gao Tian’s hand had definitely been chopped off by Li Dan!
"My God!" Zhao Yu flipped through the information, and realized he had connected all of the points of the Lost Hand Case! When he finally understood Li Dan’s modus operandi, he was stunned yet again.
Li Dan’s plans were detailed to the point of being insane. It was the a perfect crime! She had been planning her attacks months before they happened! Using Gao Tian as an example, Li Dan knew that Gao Tian would come to Qinshan to listen to the music concert, and even knew her seat number. She even knew that once the concert was over, Gao Tian would definitely use that underground tunnel, and that the tunnel had no surveillance cameras inside. Because Gao Tian’s seat was near the front, she would be at the end of the line as the audience members left.
Zhao Yu estimated that Li Dan had probably also bought a ticket to the show, and followed Gao Tian afterwards. Once the concert was over, and Gao Tian entered the tunnel, Li Dan knocked her out while no one was paying attention, then dragged her into the power distribution room in the tunnel. Li Dan used anesthesia, then she chopped Gao Tian’s hand off!
The most insane thing was that after the crime, Li Dan did not flee in a hurry, but went to the ventilation room on the other side of the tunnel. The ventilation room helped circulate airflow for the gymnasium, and led to many other places. Li Dan waited there until dawn, then crawled into the tunnel. Using a preplanned route, she escaped through the exit near the cleaning department.
She had left exactly as the sanitation workers were going to work. She had prepared a uniform ahead of time, and exited when there were many people leaving the gymnasium. No matter how good the police officers checking the surveillance were, they would never be able to notice her.
The most insane thing was that in order not to raise suspicion on the surveillance camera, she even brought a container of preservative fluid, and hid Gao Tian’s right hand in there. Only after two whole months did she go back and retrieve it.
Originally, Qu Ping guessed that the culprit had used alternate routes to escape, but because the ventilation room was locked, she did not investigate there. How could she have known that Li Dan had obtained the key to the room a few months in advance?
Regarding Gao Tian’s case, Zhao Yu already felt it was unbelievable. But when he saw the second victim, Yuan Lili’s case, he was even more shocked!


A little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottomline accidentally time-traveled to parallel space and became a Key Case Investigation Team agent. The huge change in identity had him creating chaos in the police station. However, a strange miracle system helped him repeatedly solve mysterious cases, turning him into an impudent ruffian detective!

When Samantha walked into school this morning, no one bothered because for the first time in a while, her brother Johnathon, who happens to be my best friend and right-hand man, was with her. Though, the second he stepped away from her to greet some of the guys from the football team, a girl from the cheer squad put her foot out to trip her. She tripped and the notebook she was holding in her hand flew out of her grip.
The cheer captain picked it up and started flipping through the pages, "What's this?"
She flips through the pages a bit more and then starts cackling like a witch, "You think you're an artist don't you?"
"Trying to get Elliott to notice you by drawing a picture of him?" Samantha had already stood up by now and was trying to get her notebook back but Naomi was taller especially since she was six-inch heels.
"Give it back, Naomi," Samantha tries to grab her book from Naomi.
"No," Naomi smiles.
Naomi then proceeds to rip out the pages from the notebook. Samantha gasps and her eyes turn glossy with unshed tears. As Naomi rips the last few pages of the book, tears start flowing down Samantha's face. She attempts to aggressively wipe them off but they're falling faster than she's wiping them. 
She eventually gives up. Naomi throws the cover of the book on the floor and Samantha shakily starts picking up her now ruined drawings. Naomi smiles at Samantha and then turns on her heels and walks off. Samantha stuffs the papers into the cover and shoves the book into her locker.
I turn around and as I make eye contact with her brother I know that he saw everything that just occurred but chose not to interfere. 
He chose not to help his little sister.
One thing's for sure though, I don't like Samantha Brooks.

She was a wallflower. Her face looked like a constellation of stars. But that's not what drew me in. In fact, I do not know what attracted me to her. But yet here I am, talking about her like she's the most amazing thing in the world.

I try to convince myself that it's just a simple crush and he sees me as nothing but his best friend's sister. I know it isn't. But one can only lie to make themselves feel better.

I appreciated your company, though you're not alive nor can talk to me. In this cabin, I seriously think that there's no book other than I brought. But now I wonder, what is lies beyond those locked cabinet. Maybe, I should try to open it with an axe.

 I open it, but it seems that I overdone it. most of the contents inside was damage by my axe.It was disappointing, I don't even see any books rather than a bunch of old utensils and dusty boxes. Well, beggars can not be choosy. 

So, I separated the content by their use, remove all the damage pieces that was done by my axe. As I lifting one of the damage wooden box, I saw a paper hanging from it. I forcefully open that wooden box with all of my strength. For my curiosity, that this wooden box have a book or history. All the papers scattered away by the time I break the top lid of the wooden box, that also send my whole body down to the floor. As I got up from falling, an old book catches my eye that looks like it was hidden here for hundreds of years, but there was something strange. 

I grab the book and look curiously outside its cover, as I thought it was a book around this generation because this cover was just sale around this year at the city's bookstores. As I recall, it was sell for diary purpose. I look inside this book, as I searching its pages carefully, I do confirmed that this book is a diary that was recently sale at this moment. It was strange and I think this is a very great find. I was excited.

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"Well... that was when I meet this diary." The old woman speaks it with joyfull tone. As the heater was turned on automatically because the surrounding became colder.

"This is not why I came for, please just tell how will I stop this nightmares that I experiencing right now." A young boy exclaimed.

"Young man don't be so rude, for it cannot help you if I skip the story to the pages that you only desires" The old woman declares with courageous and convincing tone.

"How can you say? Why just can't I read it with myself?" The boy stubbornly ask.

"Do you even know how to use a book?" Ask the old woman. 

"N-no!" The boy flustered.

"So it means that you don't even know how to read one, do you?" The old woman teased him as the boy nod shamefully.

Inside the old cabin lies a book that contain secrets of unknown phenomenons. A memory of a significant fellow that journeys to the another world of spirits. Carrie the bookworm find it interesting and urge to find a person that have the same ability. But several years pass by, she only manage to preserve the diary. Until one day, a young man come to see her because of the news about the unknown diary, which contain secrets of the another world of spirits. An answer to his ability and the longing search of the old woman to it's very day of reveal, will be the last breath that she was luckily encountered

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Hadrian didn't touched the book.
Instead, he watched it slide into a stop in front of him, conveniently in a position where he can read the front cover of the book.
Thing was, there was no title on the front. Nothing but the black leather cover.
What prevented him from picking it up was the ominous energy that was permeating from the object, something that Arturia, Charles and Dia have definitely sensed as they all turned their heads and looked at the book closely with guarded expressions. Their bodies tense, as if preparing themselves to leapt in front of their liege in case something happens.
"When I saw the ritual circles on every murder sites, I became suspicious." Lord El-Melloi II began, observing Hadrian glanced down at the book. "Rituals are not my expertise, but Blair was, so I asked him to look into the ritual circles. He called me to visit him in his ancestral home because he found something, but when I got there, he was dead."
"Then, how did you get… this?" Hadrian inquired, hesitant to term the object as a book.
"From Blair's desk." Lord El-Melloi II answered, sighing. "His desk has a secret compartment. Since his murderer didn't had the sense to check the desk, I took the liberty of doing it."
"This tome…" Hadrian's brows furrowed as he trailed off.
"It's disgusting." Charles commented, glaring at the object.
"I can almost see the dark tendrils coming from that…" Dia added, a frown on his face.
Arturia didn't say anything, opting to scoot closer to Hadrian and nodding her head silently in agreement.
Hadrian didn't noticed her action, seeing as his gaze was on the black book.
He doesn't know why, but he felt something familiar about the book before. It was not just its appearance, but rather the ominous energy that it was exuding.
"No surprise there." Lord El-Melloi II agreed. "This book is practically as dark as some disgusting magecraft can get. The contents written within is wholly abhorrent, but that's not why I brought it out."
"So, why did you?" Charles asked, looking thoughtful.
"Hadrian, I heard from Lord Schweinorg that a few of your retainers encountered some trouble during your visit in Canada." Lord El-Melloi II said, catching Hadrian's attention. "Care to fill me in of what you and your entourage had found there?"
"It's going to be a long story, you sure you want to hear it?" Hadrian warned, staring at the bags under the professor's eyes.
"Keep it short then." Lord El-Melloi II grumbled.
"Alright…" Hadrian sighed.
The Schweinorg scion recalled the events in Canada to the simplest but accurate way that he could.
His former mentor looked rather worn out, so he skipped on the things that weren't exactly important and related to the murder cases.
When he got to the part where Arash, Dia and Yan Qin were involved, Hadrian saw Lord El-Melloi II leaned back against the couch with a weary sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose, as if the story he was told just confirmed his suspicions or fears.
"Ah, that part right there." Lord El-Melloi II stopped him, brows furrowed.
"What about it?" Hadrian quirked a brow.
"Does the energy coming from this book seem familiar?" The older mage asked, straight to the point.
"Hmm… now that you mentioned it, it does." Hadrian muttered, thoughtful as he stared at the black tome.
He dug deep into his mind to search for anything, but it just wouldn't come. It was on the tip of his tongue, but recent events had somehow made him forgot about it.
Just as he was about to have a moment, a certain love of the knight spot shifted behind him in surprise.
"It is as vile as that energy in those papers that we have given to you, milord." Dia spoke up, eyes slightly wide in recollection.
"Oh! Yes, that's it." Hadrian said in slight surprise, nodding in agreement.
Then, he turned to his former mentor.
"There was a small stack of papers that Dia and two of my retainers had found in one of the murder sites in Canada." Hadrian explained to the stoic-looking Lord El-Melloi II. "There were dubious plans containing details on inhuman experimentations, but there was also a portion of dark energy coming from it. It's as potent as the one from this book though."
"Then…" Lord El-Melloi II sighed, closing his eyes briefly. "It is just as I suspected. Those papers you found and this book have a connection. Remember that time when I said that intent is important in all manners of magecraft? This is one example. The people who wrote on those papers and on this book were mostly likely so vile and wretched, their intentions had embedded in their hand-writing."
Hadrian certainly did remember that lesson.
Intention was important when it comes to practicing magecraft.
But still, he was surprised to see a proof that there was actually someone out there so vile in nature that even their handwriting was exuding an evil, wretched energy that can even render his former mentor to make such a face.
"After my visit in Russia, I immediately went to Lord Schweinorg once I made sure that Blair's body was in the morgue. In his office, we both discussed our findings regarding the murder cases, along with what you have found recently, Hadrian." Lord El-Melloi II sent a knowing glance in Hadrian's way as he said this.
"So then…?" Hadrian said, prompting the other mage to continue.
"When I showed Lord Schweinorg that book, his face turned really dark. Calm, but awfully eerily." Lord El-Melloi II huffed, rubbing the back of his neck.
Hadrian noticed the action, and he couldn't help but sensed that his former mentor looked nervous at the mention of his grandfather.
'Hmm… he only does that when he sees something that scares the shit out of him. Opa must've looked scary to him that time…' Hadrian mused.
Not that he could blame the man.
His grandfather can be quite intimidating when he was exuding rage.
Happy-go-lucky his grandfather may be most of the time, but when his ire was roused, the nearby surroundings would distort and something would just die.
Usually, his old man would tend to get angry at arrogant assholes blatantly disrespecting him, vile acts like torturing or needlessly killing innocent people or animals, or inhumane entities with personality problems like Crimson Moon. Hell, even the thought of his fight with the bloodsucker was probably enough to bring his grandfather to get into a bad mood.
Whoever it was, the person was mostly likely very bad if his grandfather's face turn dark and murderous.
"Does opa know who they are?" Hadrian asked.
Lord El-Melloi II sighed again. "I don't know, actually."
Four pair of eyes blinked, but before anyone could ask, the long-haired professor held up a hand and continued.
"It's better to ask Lord Schweinorg than I. He didn't tell me the name of the suspect since he had yet to gather proof at that time, but that was a few days ago. If you return home and ask him yourself, I think he would tell you who it was. Odd, really. I thought he would have informed you of this by now." Lord El-Melloi II looked at him dubiously.
"He told me to go here first and visit Lady Lorelei. Let her know that I'm fine." Hadrian reasoned.
"Hmm, then he would probably tell you about it later on, I'm sure." Lord El-Melloi II shrugged.
With their questions silenced, the master and the three retainers glanced at each other blankly before turning back to the professor, who stood up from the couch with a grunt before walking around the sofa Hadrian and Arturia was sitting on.
"Then… should we return now, milord?" Charles asked in a whisper.
"Hmm…" Hadrian hummed, idly staring at his former mentor's actions.
He was about to say no, but when he noticed Lord El-Melloi II halt in his tracks, and zoomed in on his friends' table.
The man's body stiffening at record pace as his dark gray eyes landed on the crumpled wrappings of certain snacks and food laid around.
"… What in the hell are my food stash doing there?" He asked in a low tone.
Snapping his irate gaze on the most probable suspect, Lord El-Melloi II marched towards where Flat, Caules and Svin were seated.
"Flaaaaaaaaat!" The older mage bellowed in anger as he slowly approached his target.
At the man's shout, Flat almost jumped out of his seat, startled by the loud sound.
Svin and Caules scooted away from Flat in a flash, as if they were never sitting with the latter in the first place.
Hadrian's familiars, Ryu and Fou, were making themselves scarce by running back to their master, who merely watched their cowardly actions with a bemused expression.
"You bloody imbecile! As if allowing those two girls make a mess in my office was enough, you do this!"
"Ack! I'm sorrrrrry!" Flat wailed, almost getting caught by a yellowish beam that was shot in his way, courtesy of the professor.

The foolish blonde ran away as he was chased after by the professor around the room, while everyone beside the two were content to watch the peanut gallery of the student and mentor.
Hadrian sighed, knowing that that was his cue to leave.
"Never mind. Let's go."
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To be a King, one must set aside one's personal needs for the sake of others. But, when one was loved by the whole kingdom, the people prayed for his soul to find peace, and the gods heard of their wishes. They (the gods) granted the people's prayers and gave him the special gift of reincarnation. However, there was a catch... he will no longer remain in their world, but be reborn in another.

The gods were happy with their decision. The young former king of Lucis, not so much.

Watch as he sets on a new adventure in a world that is both similar yet so different than his own, while doing his utmost to remain as himself, (try to) avoid getting unwanted attention from unsavory individuals, and (attempt to) live his life the way he had always wanted to in his first life.

(AN: Currently on hiatus due to real life situations. Updates for this story is set on 'pause' until the things in my life are properly settled and secured.)

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Author's note: MC came from FF15 universe, post-events, and transferred into an alternate world because of the astrals' intervention. MC is a responsible person. MC has a Neutral-Lawful-Good alignment (...most of the time). This story is mostly styled after the visual novels of the Fate series. The contents are detailed and lengthy. If you are into that type of novel, you are welcome to give this story a try.

As for the update schedule for this story, it's almost always set on Wednesday. If I'm somehow busy on those days, then Thursday. Due to my responsibilities in real life, I can only update once a week. Two chapters of 2k words (1k each), sometimes more if I feel like it.

Also, if you have some time, please leave a comment (or a review) of what you think about the story so far. Feedback is always important to a writer because it can help us improve our writing skills and create good stories for you readers to enjoy! :D

Warning: MC is going to be OP. Character(s) death. Lengthy chapters. Profanities. The story mostly follows the plot of Fate/Extra, but will have elements from other animes as well. There will be some graphic content that might offend a number of people too.

So, if you don't like that, or you are someone easily offended by violent content, please kindly refrain yourself from reading this story and find another that suits your taste.

Thank you for your time! :)

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