believe... in fairy tales

believe... in love

believe... in happy ever after's

believe... in yourself

believe, believe, believe

everyone has heard this thousands of times

am I the only one tired of hearing it

over and over

believe, believe, believe

it makes me want to scream

for I can never believe 

in fairy tales, love, happy ever after's, or myself

for I am not happy

and don't know if I ever will be

these monsters inside me wish to be set free

I try to contain them

but I always fail

they are blood thirsty

and they wail

they want to be free

they feel like they are in jail

I do not want to set them free 

but have no choice

for they overcome me

and are basically my life

believe, believe, believe

that's easy for you to say

because you don't know what I go through everyday

you don't know what it feels like to not be able to sleep

to only lie awake alone and weep

you don't know what it feels like to be unloved

you don't know what it feels like to be despised by everyone

even your parents

who say you are worthless

they hate you

I am jealous of you because you may believe in fairy tales and dreams

but for me that ended long ago

I've excepted my fate and it shows

believe, believe, believe

believe in what I ask

believe in pixies and fairy dust

that stuff isn't real it can't make you happy

it can't make anyone happy

especially me

I don't know what believing is, can you tell me

how does it feel to believe...

in fairy tales, in love, in happy ever after's, in yourself

believe, believe, believe

everyone tells me

believe in what? I ask

in the past that is horrid

in the future that is painful

in the present that is wasteful

why should I believe in all this stuff

why should anyone believe in this

because reality sucks compared to a dream

believing is dreaming

believing is everything

but not to me, I don't dream

you may but I don't

I only have nightmares

of the past and what is to come of the present and how much it sucks

believe, believe, believe

you may believe in happiness and dreams, love and fairy tales

but I believe in what is real

and what is real hurts

it hurts so much it makes it hard to breath

sometimes I wish I could believe...

in fairy tales, in love, in happy ever after's, and myself

but I never will because I am myself

I hate that reason but it is all I have

just remember fairy tales aren't all happy, they can be sad

and depressing

and end in death

fairy tales aren't always good and filled with love

some are filled with anguish and torment

endless suffering and pain

that is my fairy tale everyday

so believe, believe, believe

what is that mean to me?

nothing because it doesn't make me happy

Fairy tales is a story for children. 

It always starts with "Once a upon a time" and ends with "They lived happily ever after."

Fairy tales leave out important facts in our life.

Fairy tales set us up for heartaches.

Fairy tales always have happy endings.

Yes, we're hoping that all of us will have a happy endings.

BUT, 

Don't forget that we're in REAL LIFE not on some kind of FAIRY TALES.

The Girl:

Hindi niya ginustong mapunta sa isang section na puro lalaki.

Wala siyang choice kundi ang pakisamahan sila.

The Boys:

Ayaw nilang may babae sa section nila dahil ayaw nilang madamay ito sa magulo nilang mundo,kaya pinahirapan nila ito pero hindi sumuko ang babae.

Habang lumilipas ang mga araw ay napapalapit na ang loob nila dito.









What will happen kung sa isang iglap ay magbago na lang ang lahat?

"You see, I'm his fairy Godmother."
"_"
.
Everyone rolled their eyes at the mysterious man when they heard his so-called identity.
Who within the Pyno continent didn't know the story of Cinderella?
2 years ago when merchants started bringing in things from Baymard like crazy, the storybooks like Cinderella and Snow White were one of the first works of art to hit the Pyno continent.
Storytellers in high established bars and even those who told their tales on the streets all echoed out these Baymardian tales for their illiterate or unlearned guests.
And one could imagine that they made quite a fortune from it all.
Because even if someone was just a passerby, after listening to one tale, they usually got hooked and ended up sitting on the floor to listen to more tales from the storyteller.
And those who sat had to drop any amount of coins that they were willing to spare into a bowl if tgey wanted to continue listening.
Of course, storytellers who typically told their tales in high-end bars were also paid generously as well since they managed to pull in customers and keep them ordering and drinking more than they usually would. 
Additionally, actors performed plays on these Baymardian tales.
And even street performers gathered small children around a small box to act out the drama with sock puppets.
For sure, villagers weren't exempt from listening to these tales, as those who had to trade their goods in the nearby towns or cities soon got to hear of these Baymardian tales.
Empires also focused their attention on these stories and regarded them as wonderful books of literature and poetry.... especially the story of Romeo & Juliet.
And now, the upper echelons would belittle those who didn't even know such 'common' stories.
Women would gather around for tea parties and get a cultured storyteller to properly tell the tale.
Of course they would read it privately at their convenience, but at times it was more fun listening to them in groups.
And the funny thing was that these tales from Baymard seemed to never end.
Be it Grim adventure tales or even tales of Zeus and the Gods, there were just so many stories that kept many people fascinated.
Nonetheless, Cinderella was one of the first Baymardian books to hit the Pyno continent.
So it definitely intrigued the interest of the masses.
Even the kings and princes of several empires read it too, as well as studied how the nature of the book.
Of course, they were more concerned with how the pages and cover covers were made.
And what ink had they used in writing it?
The whole thing was revolutionary!
At that time, they read as much as they could because for them, it was better to know everything about this newly growing empire that seemed to produce several magical items. 
So with all that said, how could the men within the arena not know Cinderella's tale?
.
They rolled their eyes at the mysterious youth below and didn't for one minute believe his identity.
If he was a Fairy Godmother, then where were his wand and wings?
Please!
Who was he trying to fool?
But then again, maybe he was.
After all, he created pink smoke out of thin air and killed the bagwers within the smoke.
Nonetheless, some of them didn't believe that he just appeared in the arena like a fairy.
Nope! 
3 minutes was a lot of time for someone to jump down from the audience and assist the prisoners below.
In fact, they felt like the prisoners were in it as well.
Of course, everyone had their own crazy ideas locked up in their heads as they gazed at the so-called fairy Godmother who nonchalantly stood in the arena calmly.
Their Commander looked at the mysterious youth and scuffed.
"Boy!
Do you take us for fools?
Look around you!
Do you think that you'll be able to get out of here alive without our mercy?
I'll give you a chance to survive if you answer me truthfully.
WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" The commander bellowed out angrily.
And instantly, the entire place fell into silence.
.
Silence!
Everyone's ears were perked up like that of a fox', as they truly wanted to know the real identity of the man below.
Even the prisoners themselves were curiously waiting for the youth's response too.
Henry didn't for one minute think that the youth was his Fairy Godmother.
If it were true, then why did he live such a miserable life till now?
The mysterious youth, AKA Landon, just looked up and smiled.
"Who am I?
Of course, I'm his Fairy Godmother!
But just to convince you all a bit more, let me all tell you a brief tale.
You see, far away, there was a magnificent kingdom called the Fairy Kingdom.
And this fairy Godmother was one of the inhabitants of that kingdom.
As a dutiful citizen, this fairy Godmother has been working hard all day long without rest.
The fairy Godmother ran up and down the fairy kingdom doing its best to better the kingdom in the long run.
So after a day of hard work, this Fairy Godmother thought that it would be rewarded with a good night's rest.
But who would've thought that its boss would heartlessly out more work on him?" As Landon spoke, his expression flipped 180 degrees over when he thought of how he had dragged his aching body all the way here.
Luckily, he had gotten an energy-boosting and muscle relaxing pill from the system.
So now he was much better.
Still, he was just annoyed that the system would just send him on missions without considering his feelings.
All he was saying was that the system would have told him a long time ago that Henry had been captured, so that he would've freed the guy while they were still on route to this base.
By then rather than fighting an entire base, would've he have fought a fewer number?
He felt like the system just lived to see him suffer a bit.
And that was just too annoying.
.
"In the end, this faith Godmother heard the cry of its child and decided to come to its aid.
So you see, I'm his fairy Godmother."
--silence-- 
The commander's lips quivered in rage as he looked at the snotty-nosed brat below.
"Good! Good! Good Mr. Fairy Godmother.
Since you've come to his aid, then I take it that you're one of them?"
"Of course!
What are you, stupid?"
'Bam!'
The commander hit his stony-slab before him and quickly stood up while pointing at Landon angrily.
"Good!
Since you want to die so much, then I'll grant your wish happily.
Men!
Get him.
Get that Fairy Godmother Now!!"


Author here; Please make sure to check out my other book!
Thank you all for tuning in..... English is my second language... so I promise to try my best.
Again, the first few chapters may seem slow, but trust me, everything will fall into place. there's a reason for everything.
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Oh... and be sure to check out my other books;
•In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park... &
•Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Well, now back to the synopsis....
Er-erhmm. 
...............
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Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

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Author-san: the book is a bit fast paced. But it be really be worth it. so just give it a try and you might be surprised.

August 16, 2010, Monday, two days after his audition at the ROH Factory, is the start of Tayaw's third week in his online tutoring job. Only two weeks away from the end of his contract with the company, just in time for the start of the school term. This week, Tayaw is planning to really save as much as he can for future expenses. In his past two weeks, Tayaw had to tighten his belt to buy his laptop, guitar, digital camera, and his new IPhone4. It was a blessing that his parents already paid the deposit for his dorm, enough rent for two months. Starting this week, as arranged by him and his employer, his schedule at work will begin at 1:00 pm. Reason being is that he will start looking for a literary agent for his book in the mornings. He himself will not be enough to walk around Ouigab and other cities to look for a publishing firm for his books, if he wants to publish his books as soon as possible.
Getting up from his bed at 5:30 am, he opened his laptop and started posting notices to various job websites. After posting, he also looked up if there's an office of Writer's Guild of Teungeb in Ouigab City.  To his relief, there is. Ouigab is not only a university city, but also a hub of arts and music that is the go to place of artists and musicians from all over Teungeb, so finding a local office of the Writer's Guild of Teungeb is not surprising. Closing his laptop, he also double checked his manuscripts before shoving them in his backpack.
He already printed out the manuscripts of both pg-13 and general audiences versions of his Grimm's Fairy Tales. From his research on the internet, debut authors like him will usually get around 18000 bgc ($9000) as credit from the publishing firm, along with a 7% royalty from each book sold. Regarding the 7% royalty though, a debut author will not get a share of royalty until after the publisher earns back the credit they gave the author. In Tayaw's case, if he was able to successfully sign a deal from a publishing firm, they will give him a credit of 18000 bgc, and offer him a 7% share. He will not earn from his royalty until his fairy tales will reach a sale of 18000 bgc. The sales of the books after that will give Tayaw his 7% share.
After showering, he headed to his go to mom-and-pop restaurant for breakfast. While eating, he was checking his phone to double check the notices he put out. He also slowly mulled over the difficulty of publishing a book. Even though he has excellent works in his head, it's no use if he cannot publish them.
At 8 am, Tayaw arrived at the Writers' Guild office. It took him almost 2 hours because he also had to buy himself a card for the subway which he will use to get to the Writers' Guild Office. It was too far from his dorm that taking a cab will be foolish.  The reason he came here is to ask for a list of literary agents franchised and accredited by the Writers' Guild. After stepping through the entrance, he saw that all the tables in the office are empty except for the one closest from the entrance, occupied by a lady busy typing on her computer. 'Nelly C. Ley, Secretary' Tayaw read what was written on the glass name plate on the office lady's table. With no one else present, Tayaw headed for her.
"Good morning Ms. Ley."  Tayaw greeted the office secretary. The lady looked up from her computer screen to Tayaw, gave him a look from head to toe, curious what a kid is doing at the office. "Do I know you, young man?"
"No ma'am. But I learned of you from your name plate here." Tayaw replied. Understanding this, Ms. Ley asked "What can I do for you? Are you sure you're in the right place?"
"I'm currently looking to hire an agent for myself. I know this is the Writers' Guild, but I don't know where to look for an agent, so I came here hoping to get help to where to start looking." Tayaw replied.
The office lady raised her eyebrows at this. 'Either this young lad has written something good, or he's just too full of himself.' She thought to herself while considering entertaining Tayaw any further. Prompted by the sore feeling in her eyes, she turned off the screen of her computer to let her eyes take a break. "So, which type of writer are you?" Ms. Lei asked.
"I would consider myself an Author, ma'am. So I'm looking for an agent to help me look for a publishing firm." Tayaw replied.
"I can actually give you a list of our contracted agents right now." Ms. Lei said to Tayaw's surprise. Tayaw was about to think this was easy when he heard Ms. Lei's next words. "In exchange, let me take a look at your work. After all, I couldn't just give away names and contacts of agents if your work doesn't cut it." Tayaw found this request reasonable so he took out the envelope containing the children's' version, and handed it to the lady.
Ms. Lei opened the envelope and was disappointed at the title page "Grimm's Fairy Tales for Children – Vol. 1". Fairy tales in this world, although dime a dozen, are hard to write, and even harder to compete with the old fairy tales that already embedded themselves in the culture. She knew it was unfair of her to judge the manuscript without reading its contents, but she also knew enough that fairy tales are nigh untouched in the literary industry. With low expectations, she turned to the next page.
'THE FROG PRINCE - Long ago, when wishes often came true, there lived a King whose daughters were all handsome, but the youngest was so beautiful that the sun himself, who has seen everything, was bemused every time he shone over her because of her beauty. Near the royal castle there was a great dark wood, and in the wood under an old linden tree was a well; and when the day was hot, the King's daughter used to go forth into the wood and sit by the brink of the cool well, and if the time seemed long, she would take out a golden ball, and throw it up and catch it again, and this was her favorite pastime.'
Reading up to this point, Ms. Lei's low expectations were almost nullified by the descriptive quality of the story. In all the fairy tales she read, the fairy tales were never this descriptive using words. Most of the fairy tales she read are accompanied by pictures to set the scene of the story. Her interest piqued, she read on. As she read the story, she was again surprised with the emotion from the words, a quality she rarely found in fairy tales. Most fairy tales she read lacked the descriptive trait for emotions and the authors of those fairy tales relied on the adults who will read it to their children to put emotions into the story.
After reading the Frog Prince, she moved on to the next story, 'Cat and Mouse in Partnership'. 'Cat and Mouse in Partnership' was a story she liked better than the Frog Prince. Although it was bleaker, she found parallels of the Cat's cunning to the Mouse's naivety, with the reality of human society.
Tayaw on the other hand, just stood there, watching in amusement at Ms. Lei turning pages in silence.

A/N : Alt Title - Jack of Entertainment 

Title : Jack of Arts

Synopsis:
Tayaw is a talented musician who never got to fulfill his potential. After losing his purpose in an unfulfilled life full of regrets; he is given the chance to go back in time and do everything over again.Along with a mysterious gift and an unclear mission, Tayaw starts a new life, this time making his mark to the world.
"Tayaw is a once in a hundred years musical artist! I just wish he was born in my generation"
- Buddy Rich, two-time Gramophone Award winner
"I admit he's a good musician, but he's an author first and foremost. He is changing the world of literature for the better."
- Helena Paddington, Outcault Prize for Fiction winner, Sohlman Prize for Literature winner.
"Despite being a musician and an author, he is to me, the greatest blessing to the film industry. This is his era."
- Heo Dong-jun, two-time Academy Award winner for Best Director and three-time nominee.

"I don't like him. Why does he use actors who didn't train and grind on the stage? He says he doesn't like my acting? What the hell does the kid know about acting? I've won awards for f*cks sake!"
- Merrell Street, five-time Academy Award winner for Best Actor, three-time Toby Award winner for Best Actor.




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A ground work for a novel idea in the future.
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English is not my first language so excuse my limited vocabulary and bad grammar. thanks

With a wave of tremble, the Wuling Hong Guang drove up to the sidewalk and stopped in front of the pet shop.
The door opened and Zhang Zian got off the car.　　
The chic ladies glanced at him while they passed by, then covered their noses in disgust and kept a distance from his car.　　
Despite the fact that he didn't specialize in the seafood business, he drove to the beach each day, and often took rare marine creatures, such as fish, shrimp, and crabs, back. He could not wash the containers in the car everyday, so after some time, the car inevitably smelled like fish.　　
Wang Qian and Li Kun greeted him, and carried the new marine creatures into the aquarium. They sorted them and put them into different quarantine tanks so that they could adapt to the new environment.　　
Zhang Zian walked into the shop. The cleaning job was almost done, so he didn't have much to do. He took the underwater loudspeaker battery upstairs to charge.　　
He met Old Time Tea on the stairs. He hinted Old Time Tea and asked gently, "How is it?"　　
Old Time Tea smiled gently. "Everything is under your expectations."　　
The man and the cat looked at each other and smiled.　　
"Quack! What are you talking about in secret? What are you hiding from me?" Richard had sharply sensed the unusual atmosphere while it flew by. 　　
"Right. We are discussing you behind your back––specifically plucking your feather and making you into a stew," Zhang Zian threatened. "After you become stew, the world will be quiet."　　
"Quack! My meat is old and dry––it wouldn't taste good in a stew. I suggest you pick another bird!" Richard flew away quickly.　　
Old Time Tea walked downstairs slowly for the television, while Zhang Zian headed upstairs to wash his hands. They carried a fishy smell after they were soaked in the sea. He could still feel some fine, sea salt granules after his hands were dry. 　　
As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Sihwa hide something in a hurry.　　
He pretended not to see it. After turning on the tap, he asked, "Why aren't you broadcasting today?"　　
Sihwa was angry and humiliated after hearing his question. "Today… I'm not in the mood today! I don't want to broadcast!"　　
"Okay. It's nice to take a day off sometimes." Zhang Zian wiped his hands, then left the bathroom.　　
"Wait a moment!" Sihwa shouted behind him.　　
"What is it?" Zhang Zian stopped.　　
"Emm… This… Emm… That…" she stuttered. Her pale face turned red because she needed his help. After stammering for a long time, she took out a book from under a towel. "I can't read. What can I do?" she asked, troubled. "I know a few Korean words, but not any Chinese words…"　　
She could play with the phone, as the phone functions were simple––as long as she remembered the icons. She could make guesses on others, or ask Zhang Zian if it was too hard to guess. However, reading a book full of Chinese characters was mission impossible to her.　　
In fact, she had learned a few Chinese words since she had arrived in China. But she had learned them mechanically; she didn't have any formal, systemic teaching.
"You must be laughing at me, aren't you? You absolutely are!" She pointed at his face in fury before Zhang Zian had even said anything. She was almost embarrassed to tears.
"I'm not laughing at you. It's normal to be illiterate. Nobody is born literate." Zhang Zian shrugged. "Otherwise, they'd be a freak."　　
After hearing his words, Sihwa's mood calmed down a little.　　
"Well… Is there anything you can do to make me literate?" she asked, lowering her head.　　
"Yes. Lend me your phone for a moment." Zhang Zian took her phone and downloaded a few early childhood education apps from the app store. They were all basic-level, but entertaining word learning apps nonetheless; he started with Pinyin, which had real people's voices. The apps were already quite developed, and the functions were complete.　　
He compared a few quickly, then left the most user-friendly one and deleted the rest.　
"Here you are. Follow this. You'll learn them soon." He gave the phone back to her.　　
"Wow! So childish!" She complained as soon as she saw the interface for young kids. "Are there any long-legged Oppas or big-boobed girls teaching the lessons?"　　
"Save it. I'd love to learn if these teachings existed!" Zhang Zian took up her book and flipped through it. The book from Old Time Tea was not suitable.　　
He returned the book to Pi, then found a few fairy tale books with pictures from his childhood book collection. Each character was marked with a Pinyin illustration.　　
"After you learn Pinyin, you can read these books. Just learn the words while reading the stories." He piled the books on the bathroom closet. "Oh, right––books are not waterproof. Dry your hands before you read them. These are books from my childhood. Most of them can't even be found these days."　　
"Books from your childhood?" Sihwa seemed skeptical. "Could there be… Any dirty content in them?"　　
"These are all fairy tales, okay?" Zhang Zian said with frustration. "What kind of person do you think I am? These are the books I read at the age of five or six. What kind of dirty content can there be?"　　
"Fairy tale books? I'm not interested… too childish." She shook her hands. "Let's get something dirty!"　　
Did this fish get contaminated by that bird? What was in her head all day?　　
"You are wrong. In fact, fairy tales are not necessarily childish," Zhang Zian said. "Even adults could interpret content differently sometimes."　　
"What do you mean? I don't understand." Sihwa grew slightly interested.　　
Zhang Zian thought about it, then made an example she could understand. "In fairy tales, you often read stories of Cinderella meeting the prince…"　　
"I know this! It happens a lot in Korean dramas, too!" Sihwa suddenly turned excited, as if she finally found someone with the same interests as her.　　
"Yes, right. That's why people often call Korean dramas 'fairy tales for adults.'" Zhang Zian suddenly changed his tone. "But have you ever given thought to the fact that, in the end of fairy tales and Korean dramas, the story stops where Cinderella marries the prince?"　　
She nodded in agreement.　　
"What about the story after?" Zhang Zian continued to ask.　　
"What story after? It's over!" She didn't understand.　　
"I mean, two people from completely different worlds… Are they really happy after marriage? The prince and Cinderella had completely different educations, family backgrounds, and growing experiences. After marrying the prince, Cinderella must have faced a truckload of royal relatives. Did they really respect and accept her? Did love really defeat all the challenges? Even if it did for a while, what happens after the passion dies out?"　　
Zhang Zian's series of questions made Sihwa astonished.　　
"The boring, everyday life of the world after marriage is never mentioned in fairy tales, nor in Korean dramas. They always end with the line that Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after. Although they didn't mention this, you can try to imagine, then tell your audience about your thoughts in the live broadcast. Isn't this great?"　　
Sihwa was drawn in gradually. In the past, she had never used her brain to watch dramas. She either laughed or cried as the story went along. She had never thought about the questions Zhang Zian had brought up.　　
"Would the audience like to hear this?" she asked.　　
"Of course," Zhang Zian said in certainty. "You can also try to make up sequels to fairy tales and tell everyone. You have such lovely voice. I'm sure people will like it."　　
"Really? I have lovely voice?" Her confidence was already shaken from one blow after another. She was no longer as arrogant as before. 　　
"It's absolutely lovely. I'm not joking. If you don't believe me, ask the other elfins," he said, suddenly feeling that his words might have been too mean in the past. 　　
"Oh… okay. But don't lie to me…" she mumbled gently as she picked up the fairy tale books.　　
"What are these?" She browsed through the covers one by one.　　
"They are all classic fairy tales written by great writers all over the world, such as fairy tales by the Brothers Grimm, fairy tales by Hans Christian Andersen, Aesop's Fables, One Thousand and One Nights, Zhang Yuanjie's Fairy Tale Collection, etc. They'll last quite a while," Zhang Zian said, introducing them one by one.　　
"Oh." Her eyes glided through the colorful and entertaining covers. She saw a prince with a sword on a white horse, a grey wolf wearing a pajama hat, a little girl with a match stick in a snowy night, a tin man with big belly, a little duckling staring at the sky, a fox with a broken tail, an ugly toad, a mouse driving a tank… She also saw a little mermaid sitting on a rock, overlooking the sea. 　　
For some reason, the figure seemed so lonely.　　
Under an unrecognizable impulse, she opened up one of the books, even though she didn't know a single character in it.　　
"I can't read it…" she said in disappointment.　　
"It's fine. You'll understand it once you learn the characters." Zhang Zian encouraged her. "Be patient! These fairy tales may seem childish, but in fact, you can find non-childish stuff in it. As long as you read them with your whole heart, you'll surely discover something different… Then, you can share your thoughts boldly with your broadcast audience."　　
"Okay. Let me try." Sihwa looked at the fairy tale covers again. She was more eager to learn now than ever before.　　
She wanted to be able to read the fairy tales. She wanted to do what Zhang Zian described––to write sequels for the finished fairy tales. She was the only one who could do it, and who was qualified to do it.　　
She picked up her phone and entered the child education app, imitating the mouth and sound movements against the image on the screen.　　
"A… A… Bo… Bo… Ci… Ci… De… De…" she read off while peeping at Zhang Zian's facial expressions; she wanted to confirm that he was not laughing at her. She then continued reading boldly.　　
"It's fine. You can read loudly. Raise your head and straighten your back. Read every word boldly," Zhang Zian encouraged her.　　
"A… A… Bo… Bo… Ci… Ci… De… De…" she read even louder, like a baby learning to talk.　　


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Airy Motore is an ordinary girl and that's what she thought. Airy is 18 years old girl and she's currently in her second year in college.

"Good Morning, Mom." she greeted her mother as she sits on a chair in the dining room.

"Good Morning, dear. Eat your breakfast." her mother said as she was checking her things before going to work.

Airy looked outside through the window and saw a truck unloading lots of house furnitures.

"Mom, do you know who's our new neighbor?" she asked the took a bite of her sandwich.

"We'll talk later. I'm gonna be late for work. You too, eat faster and make sure to lock the door properly before leaving for school, okay?" her mother said and quickly got in her car then left.

Airy just nodded as she ate her sandwich much faster.

* * *

Airy arrived at school just on time. The professor hasn't arrive so she and her friends talked for a while.

"Oh my gee. There is this beautiful movie on the cinemas right now. Have you two watched it already?" asked her friend, Shaina.

"Yeah. The songs are so beautiful too. But I prefer the first one before that movie." her other friend, Joshepine answered.

Shaina and Josephine just love to talk about fairy tales.

"Geez, talking about fairy tales again? Haven't you have enough of that? You're all grown ups now." Airy butted in.

"Gosh, Airy. You butted in again. Can you believe in fairy tales, once in a while? Don't be such a kill joy." Shaina said.

"Yeah. Don't be so serious all the time." Josephine said.

"There is no such things as fairy tales and fairies don't exist." Airy said as she starts an argument.

"Hah? Don't you dare say that." Josepine said almost sounded pissed off.

"And why not?" Airy asked.

"Because they are real."

"I don't believe in things that I can't see." Airy proudly said.

"Even if you can't see them, they DO exist." Shaina finally butted in again.

"Why? Have you ever encounter any of those fairy tales for you to be crazy about it?"

"No." Shaina and Josephine answered simultaneously.

"Then they don't exist. Simple."

Their argument proceeded and they didn't noticed their professor just arrived.

"The flying child always say that he believe in fairies but it doesn't mean it exist in our world." Airy explained.

"But fairies exist." Josephine said.

"Yeah, in televisions? in CDs? in the internet? Oh please. Give up the child play."

"Oh yeah? But there are people who also believes in real magic." Shaina said proudly with her eyebrow raising.

"Okay. Their argument just entered another topic. What's next?" the professor mumbled to herself as she let her students argue.

"Magic? You're being fooled by a fake magician's fast hands."

"What about the magic that fairy godmother used in Cinderella's dress?" Josephine asked.

"Its just another animation."

"What about the magic flower that cures any wounds?"

"Another beautiful animation by the animators."

"Okay. That's enough. Our time ran out because of this argument." the professor finally stopped the argument and class started.

* * *

Time went by really fast. Airy and her friends are eating lunch at the canteen when a handsome guy passed by.

"Oh my gosh. He's so handsome." Josephine said while staring at the guy.

"Yeah. Maybe he's a royal guard and he was guarding a beautiful princess." Shaina said while imagining things.

"Or maybe he was assigned to train the new warrior of their kingdom." Josephine said while blushing. "Oh my gosh, he's coming this way."

Airy just rolled her eyes as she eats her lunch. "Fairy tales again? Ugh, it pisses me off. They're not true. A nightmare. Controlling your mind and command you to do bad things your eyes can see. Scaring you just to get what they want. Wait, is that really it? Or is it another one of my dreams?" Airy thought to herself.

She glaced to the ' handsome guy ' that Shaina and Josephine was talking about and he was looking at her. The handsome guy approached Airy.

"Hi, my name's Pipe. You are?" Pipe said and reached out his hand asking for a shake hand.

Pipe is a tall guy. He has brown hair that relaxed in his forehead. His bangs hides his eyebrows. His eyes are hazel brown and he has a cute smile. His hands are also beautiful and his face is smooth just by looking. He's wearing jeans and a polo shirt under a three fourths jacket.

"A-Airy." Airy stuttered as she shook Pipe's hand. "Oh my. It's true. He's handsome but I won't believe he exist in fairy tales. That's unbelievable." Airy thought.

Pipe just laughed so hard 

"Why? Is there something funny?" Airy asked as her friends just stared back at them.

"You don't believe in fairy tales? Well, we're different. They DO exist. Believe me, you would rather believe than to have nightmares again."

"How did you —?" Airy asked as she struggled to find the right words to ask.

"Uhmm. Sorry. I didn't mean to listen to your argument in your class earlier. And I just realize that it was you."

"Then maybe next time, don't laugh out of the blue. Its creepy." Airy said angrily then she stood up.

"Wait. Where are you going?" Josephine asked.

"I have class. See you later." Airy said then she left.

* * * 

The day wasn't finished yet and Airy is walking down a path walk to go home when she noticed a person wearing a red hood following her.

"Okay Airy. Just keep yourself calm. It isn't a robber. The sun hasn't set."

"Psst." the person was trying to call Airy without getting noticed by the others.

Airy just walked faster and got home safely.

"Airy. You're early today." her mother asked while sitting on a chair at the corner of the balcony.

"I only have three subjects today, mom." Airy answered and took her mother's hand and paid respect. "Why are you here mom?"

"I can feel your father. His life force is fading away." 

"But mom… stepdad already passed away. How can that be possible?"

"No, Fright has him."

"Mom, what are you saying? Stepdad died in a car accident, remember?"

"Airy, Fairy Warrior is our bloodline. Do you understand me?" her mother said it so seriously.

"I think you should probably get some rest. You're just tired from work, mom."

"Listen to me Airy. You're already 18 years old. You need to go back to FairyLand."

"What?! Why do I need to go back? I don't even know that place."

"Stairs. Find her when you go back there. She will tell you everything you want to know."

"Mom. Its just an imagination. I'll go back to my room." Airy said and she kissed her mother's cheeks.

Airy lied down in her bed and she was bothered by her mother's words.

"Is it really possible that fairy tales are real? Are there happy ending stories? No. This isn't right. They're not real and they don't exist."

Meow~ Meow~

Airy looked beside her and she saw an extraordinary cat sitting in her window.

"There are no cats like this in our area. And if there is, maybe not here." Airy said and she let the cat inside her roo because it suddenly poured outside.

Airy placed the cat on her bed. She lied down again and observed the cat. She keeps on staring at the cat until it spoke.

"The kingdom needs you right now, Airy. You are our only hope." A manly voice said through the cat's mouth.

"Who are you? Why do I think I heard you speaking?" Airy was left confused.

"I really spoke. I am Pi—Pipus. I am the royal pet. The pet of the prince of FairyLand."

"I don't want to listen to you because you don't exist." Airy said and she covered her ears.

"Do you want to see your stepdad again?"

"Blah blah blah. I can't hear anything."

"Think this over. You are the last Fairy Warrior. Your mother can't go back to FairyLand because Fright knows her. But  you, you need to accept that you're one of us." the cat said then walked away.

"I will never listen to someone like you." Airy said angrily and she picked up the cat then threw it out her window.

* * *

Three days later while she was walking to school, she noticed the person wearing a red hood again.

"Hey, its dangerous to go there. Don't take that turn." the person warned Airy.

Airy just realized it was a girl behind that red hood but of course she didn't listen and took the turn.

*GASP*

"I told you not to go there." she angrily said to Airy.

In front of them was a monster. A giant dog with wings. Its wings were sharp and pointy. Its teeth were also sharp. Bestia was what they were called in FairyLand.

"I finally found you. One of the last Fairy Warrior." said a voice inside the bestia. Its was like the cat that she met few nights ago but has much deeper voice and a bit hoarse.

"Excuse me but I'm not uhh… the Fairy Warrior. I'm just an ordinary college girl." Airy said while hiding behind the red hood girl.

"He won't listen to you. His function is to kill every Fairy Warrior." said the red hood girl and she removed her hood.

"Wow. Long time no see, Blue." the bestia said to Blue.

Blue has a long and blue oceanic hair, her eyes are as blue as the ocean too. She was a little bit taller that Airy. She has a red cape with hood. She also has a red scarf that can turn into a sword. And she was wearing a red blouse and three fourths shorts.

"Move aside. Geez, that Mr. Pretty Prince is nowhere to be found when I need him the most. This is the worst." Blue said.

Airy is so confused from what she is seeing is true or not. Is happy ending really true or there is no such thing as that?

FAIRYLAND - a place where fairies live. A place where fairy tales exist.

BESTIA - another term for beast

This particular secret realm was very important to him. It was a 'fantasy realm' associated with human consciousness, full of weird and extremely powerful phenomena that would be unthinkable and unimaginable in reality. Just like the cloud dogs that chased them just now, those really were clouds, just that weird and magical forces made them come alive. Aiolos and Mu Zi were afraid of them even if they joined forces; furthermore, these were the 'monsters' that were supposedly the easiest to beat. 
What made Aiolos more anxious was that this fantasy realm was different from those that were recorded previously. This was a "fairy-tale world" based on human fairy tales!
This place projected several fictitious stories passed down from humans. Rather than technology and culture from the old ages, mythical fairy tales were passed down and developed here, some of which Aiolos had heard of before. It was just that the contents of the fairy tales here were twisted, corrupted, and remodeled by the Dimensional World. There were illusions from the Dimensional World everywhere, which was also why this was the most likely place to have answers to the dimensional mysteries.
Fairy tales originated from human culture and were a result of human thoughts. Was it the high-level dimensional power that affected human thinking, which resulted in the birth of this fairy tale world? Or was it that human perception of fairy tales had been projected into this high-level dimensional world? 
This was what Aiolos needed to figure out at his level. It seemed to be just an enigma, but it referred to the essence of the universe. He could instinctively sense that if he unraveled this mystery, he could take the greatest and most critical step forward in his life. Only then, could he step into the forbidden zone of the spatial laws and understand the power of the natural laws.
However, no matter which origin the Muse Fantasy Secret Realm came from, the realm was extremely unstable since thoughts were ever changing and evolving. Every human's thoughts changed all the time. It was possible that this fairy-tale world they were inside now wasn't a fantasy that the whole human race believed in, but just a single person's fairy-tale fantasy. That person might just be a kid. If he believed in fairy tales, this place would exist; but if he suddenly grew up and decided not to anymore, all traces of this place would disappear immediately, and it would no longer exist.
At first, he thought calling Mu Zi along on this trip would be sufficient. With Mu Zi's powerful soul tools and special talent, as well as his own power, he thought it would be enough, but he clearly underestimated the power of this fantasy realm. Even when both of them joined forces, they could not deal with the stuff here; thus, they could only seek help from Wang Zhong who had an extremely strong soul essence.
In this kind of secret realm, soul essence was the key to unraveling secrets.
"We'll fight then. It's embarrassing if we can't clear obstacles of this level," said Aiolos firmly after he took a deep breath.
"Okay, even if we can't deal with it now, it'll be better to know what's going on before Wang Zhong comes." Mu Zi nodded and exchanged a look with Aiolos. Both of them took a deep breath before leaping into mid-air as Aiolos summoned a rune. Golden ripples flashed in the blue sky vigorously, and a secret realm passage opened.
Colorful neon lights flickered inside, and you could hear joyous laughter, the sound of chimes, and music, just like in an amusement park or circus.
Without hesitation, Aiolos and Mu Zi rushed inside the passage, and their vision flickered. When they could see properly again, both of them were still in mid-air; just that, both of them weren't using their own strength to fly, but by standing on a cloud that was as black as coal. 
Whoosh.
Rain was pouring down from the black clouds, which chuckled from time to time. The clouds had a carefree yet evil vibe, just like the villains from a fairy tale…
Actually, that wouldn't be wrong since this was a world of fairy tales.
EEK. RUMBLE. BANG, BANG!
The black clouds sensed Aiolos and Mu Zi standing on it and let out a weird, creepy sound. Amidst all the black, a white glow was emerging from it. 
It was lightning!
This time, it was Aiolos and Mu Zi's turn to scream. Previously, both of them landed on the ground after they crossed over from the passage, but luck wasn't on their side this time. Mu Zi summoned his coffin as a shield to block the lightning.
Bang!
Lightning struck, causing a violent uproar. Mu Zi and Aiolos stepped onto the coffin at the same time.
"Defense!" Mu Zi tapped rhythmically on the coffin, and black Soul Power surged out from the areas he tapped. There was no way to tell for sure whether that was Mu Zi's power or the power of the coffin that he activated. In the next moment, a layer of power that radiated a faint nether glow blocked the lightning which kept attacking the bottom of the coffin.
"Now!"
Boom! A black glow flashed across the coffin and enveloped both of them, making them disappear without a trace. The next moment, they appeared at a place more than 10 miles away from the black clouds. The sky became bright instantly, and they felt a hint of warmth from the shining sun.
Rumble…
Mu Zi and Aiolos had fallen into a forest. Mu Zi wiped the rainwater off his face with a serious expression. Every time they entered this world, it was different in some way, confirming a few of Aiolos's suspicions.
"Roar!"
Before they could dry the rainwater from their clothes with Soul Power, the ground shook violently. With a roar, the enormous trees around them suddenly turned savage. The bark that was originally flat suddenly twisted into warty burls. It looked as if countless eyeballs were growing out of the bark.
The whole forest came alive. Aiolos and Mu Zi could sense a strong malicious intent directed at them…
It was the next day when the time came for Wang Zhong and the Wanderlust Team to leave the city.
At the meeting location, Wang Zhong was not the first to arrive. Oscar, the team leader of Wanderlust Team, had already arrived, dressed in the same denim and baseball cap ensemble. The stalk of dog's-tail grass dangling from his mouth was replaced with an unlit cigar. A few people who had a style similar to Oscar stood beside him. Although they wore different clothes, they all gave off an adventurous aura, very different from any Holy Disciple that Wang Zhong had ever seen.
How should he put this? Many Holy Disciples in the Holy City acted high and mighty, regardless of whether they were weak or strong. However, these guys felt more real and open. Only people with clear goals were like this. 
"He's here." Oscar smiled after seeing Wang Zhong, nodding at him.
"Sorry, I'm late," Wang Zhong nodded and greeted him, transferring 100 Holy Coins to Oscar.
"No, it's our habit to arrive earlier." Oscar evidently didn't care about these few Holy Coins. As a team leader of an exploration team, his savings wouldn't be little no matter how small his team was, especially if those teams loved adventure.


Amidst a disaster, an orphan contracts a sickness.

In his waking hours, he is tormented by his ailment, but when he slumbers, there is infinite darkness.

One day, when he was five years old, a strange Fate Trickster appeared in his dreams. Ten years later, he dreams of becoming a lord. To do so, he takes a chance to trade his fate!

That day, Wang Zhong once again stood at the gates of the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. He was about to start a brand new life.

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