What if you take classic fairy tales and twist them and distort them with a horror theme. This is what you get. from Cinderella to snow white. Tall tales to nursery ryhmes. From psychological horror to some dark humor. It's all here.

Yuan continued to play with Xiao Hua throughout the night without a care in the world. Meanwhile, other Players were either trying to find the best way to strengthen themselves or were already in the process of grinding their strength.
The Players also grew addicted to their new profound strength, with the power to smash rocks with mere fists and skip meters into the distance; it gave them a sense of superiority, and it made them feel really good about themselves.
However, for someone who is crippled and blind in the real world, Yuan wouldn't mind spending all of his time just playing with Xiao Hua, who has many resemblances to his younger sister.
The world under the night sky seemed still, with the only thing moving being two shadowy figures and a ball.
"Xiao Hua, will you be fine with playing out here till so late? Won't your parents be worried if you don't return soon?" Yuan asked her after noticing that she has been out here playing with him for nearly the entire day.
"It is okay. Xiao Hua is always out here playing by herself, so they are used to it."
"..." His pity towards her increased with every passing moment he spent with her. "Xiao Hua, how about we take a rest from playing and let me tell you some more stories?"
"Stories?" Her eyes began flickering like the stars in the night sky upon hearing the magic word, and she instantly sat by the tree.
Yuan followed and sat beside her. "The stories I will be telling you today are fairy tales from my homeland."
"Fairy tales? Like mythology and legends?"
"Well… not exactly. Fairy tales are more short stories made for entertainment rather than legends and such. They are pure fiction, so it's not real."
"What's the difference?"
"...You will know when you hear it."
Yuan began telling her famous and classical fairy tales from Earth that he's heard when he was young such as a certain individual poisoning a girl who awakened due to a kiss from a prince, mermaids in the ocean, and pirates fighting in the sea.
While it has been many years since Yuan has heard of these stories, he was still able to recall them clearly and greatly entertain Xiao Hua, who was not used to this genre of stories.
"These people… are they all mortals?" She suddenly asked him.
"To my knowledge, yes."
"This is nothing like stories of mythical beasts ruling the world or immortals overturning Heaven. It is normal, yet it brings so much entertainment." She didn't know mortals could be so entertaining despite being the focus of these stories.
"Do you have any more fairy tales to tell Xiao Hua?" She asked.
"Unfortunately, that was all I could remember. But I will find some more to tell you later."
"It's a promise!"
"It's a promise." Yuan smiled.
"Okay, then it is Xiao Hua's turn to read." She opened the same book she used to teach him Heaven's Secret Art.
"That's…" Yuan wondered if she was going to teach him another skill.
"Although Brother Yuan has already learned the technique, you have not fully mastered it. However, with your powerful comprehension skills, Xiao Hua believes that Brother Yuan will master it in no time."
Thus, she began reading.
However, this time around, Yuan was only able to understand everything from the beginning only to lose compression later on. It felt like he was listening to a story with a plot that quickly deepens as it progresses, becoming more mysterious and profound.
—
It took Xiao Hua nearly an hour to finish reading the book that was only a dozen pages thick.
When she finished, she looked at Yuan to see the expression he was making. He was sitting still with his eyes closed, and on his face was a calm expression, looking as though he was in a trance.
'Brother Yuan is truly a genius…' she mumbled to herself, 'What takes others many tries to comprehend takes you only one time. What takes others many years to learn — you learn in just a few hours.'
Her gaze stared at his face nonstop, seemingly enchanted by his expression. 'Who are you, really?'
—
<Your comprehension for Heaven's Secret Art has greatly increased>
<Heaven's Secret Art Mastery Level has been increased(1 -> 2)>
<You have learned Heaven's Second Secret Art — Heaven Splitting Sword Strike>
—
<Heaven's Second Secret Art — Heaven Splitting Sword Strike>
<Rank: Divine>
<Mastery Level: 1>
<Description: Consumes 10,000 Qi. Must wield a sword to activate. Creates a pillar of light that will destroy everything that dares to block its path.>
—
When Yuan opened his eyes again, Xiao Hua was resting her head on his lap, and the night sky had already long passed with the sun peeking in the horizon.
"It's already morning?" He wondered how long he had been in that trance state.
"Oh… You're awake, Brother Yuan." Xiao Hua rubbed her eyes and casually sat up. "Did you learn anything new during your enlightenment?"
"Enlightenment? Is that what that feeling was?"
"Un."
"I see… Right, I have reached the second stage of Heaven's Secret Art and learned Heaven Splitting Sword Strike."
Xiao Hua looked at him with her eyes slightly widened more than usual, seemingly filled with surprise.
"Good job, Brother Yuan." She gave him a thumbs up a moment later. "But your cultivation base is lacking, so you will not be able to use it right away."
"Right, it says I need 10,000 Qi for its activation. Is it the same Qi as the one I absorb when cultivating?"
She nodded to his question.
"It says I have 5,010/10,000 Qi right now. If I max it out and use the skill, won't my Qi be depleted and I will have to cultivate until I gain it back?"
"Your depleted Qi will naturally recover until it returns to its original state so you will not have to cultivate every time you use a technique. However, recovering Qi naturally takes time, and it will slow down your cultivation. That is why Cultivators do not use their Qi pointlessly." Xiao Hua explained to him as though she was an expert. "Additionally, if your Qi falls below a certain point, then your body will be in a weakened state until you recover your Qi. In extreme cases, you may lose consciousness or even the ability to Cultivate."
Yuan took his time digesting all of the information. "So if I have 100 Qi and I use a skill that requires 10 Qi, my remaining 90 Qi will naturally recover back to 100 without the need to cultivate?" He asked her just in case.
Seeing her nod, Yuan fully understood the system. "So it is just like any other game but with a slight twist that requires more management. Qi is required for skills but also for a breakthrough in cultivation; it would be unwise to use it unless necessary."
"Thank you, Xiao Hua. If not for you, I would still be clueless right now."
"Brother Yuan, gratitude is shown with action, not with words." She patted her own head, causing him to laugh.
"Right, right. Thank you very much…" He said with his hands on her head.
—
After Xiao Hua was satisfied, Yuan stood up and said, "It is about time for me to leave again, but I will be back later."
Xiao Hua didn't stop him this time and nodded. "Bye-bye, Brother Yuan. Play with Xiao Hua again when you get back, okay? Here, you can use this to call me." She handed him a necklace that she had just removed from her neck.
Yuan accepted the necklace without much thought. "Then, I will see you later." He waved at her before disappearing from the sunlight like a ghost.
After Yuan left, Xiao Hua stared at where he stood before logging off, seemingly in a daze. "Thank you, for playing with Xiao Hua…" Her body suddenly began to flicker, and her body glowed with beautiful light.
"It was fun… really, really fun…" Her body slowly broke down into tiny lights resembling fireflies before floating towards the clouds and disappearing.
<Congratulations! Player Yuan has completed the world's first Hidden Quest: Playing With Xiao Hua>
"Brother Yuan…" That night, a sweet and childish voice echoed across the starry sky.

Yuan was born with an incurable illness that left him blind at a young age and crippled a few years later, rendering everything below his head useless. Deemed hopeless and irredeemable, his parents quickly gave up on him, and the world ignored him.

In this dark and still world, his younger sister became his sole reason for living.

Watch as this young man reaches for the apex as a genius in Cultivation Online, the newest VRMMORPG, becoming a legendary figure in both worlds.

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My other novels: Dual Cultivation/ Hero's Carnage

Hello, my name is Taki Kayaba and I am 23 this year, nothing more than a freshly college graduate who just happened to be lucky enough to land a dream job at a construction company as an "intern" Architect, working under my senior and learning to rope and to possibly succeed as his replacement when he retire in a few years.

There is nothing noticeable about me, nothing at all, just a plain mass produced cog that spins in the machine one calls "society". I did like what my parents asked me to do, study hard in school, get into the best possible college through scholarship, and finally get a job to support myself.

Other than that, they are dead to me, literally one is, after my mother died 5 years ago after giving birth to Misaki, my beloved little sister, my father immediately remarried to another woman and basically left us with my grandparents. 

I questioned his decision in my mind, something about this felt odd to me, I am not surprised if he is the one who caused my mother to die in depression after giving birth to Misaki, thus I kinda do hated him. 

But honestly, I don't really care anymore, I have family to take care of, more specifically my little sister, after getting my high-paying job, I managed to create a stable life for Misaki, trying to live up to the best possible standard as a father figure, in place of the man who left us with our grandparents, forcing them to use their retirement to look after us while he live a happy life with another woman.

But that is a topic for another time, currently I am in London, on a "business" tour, learning and studying architectural designs of old buildings and such to get inspiration, as on why you already know, it's for inspiration, but I doubt that was what the company management intention for this trip anyway, I already figured it out, they just want me to take a nice week long vacation, as a reward for the hard work I've been putting in.

I couldn't complain much about it knowing that it's a paid leave, I love having such good management under the company.

While in London, I might as well visit the famous "Big Ben" clock tower west of the Palace(which intended to be my next location of visiting) albeit you couldn't get through the gate due to obvious reasons.

But who said I can't just walk around outside the fence area admiring the beauty of arts? But of course let not forget the fact I need to buy souvenirs for my family, grandma would definitely love the teas, while grandpa? Well maybe a Cane would work, the old man likes to take walks, but his legs had been quite weak as of late.

The best of all deserve to be for my little sister, she loves reading books, albeit she doesn't understand most of it and needs explanation, what better to give her than maybe a large collection of Fairy Tales from the western world? I'm sure they have a shop for that here somewhere.

It wasn't long before I realized that- I am completely lost, abandoning the tour group and went on my own sound like a really dumb decision but there's no point in regreting it now.

"Where the hell is this place?" I couldn't help but to mutter quietly after looking at my surroundings now, from a busy metropolis to suddenly in a very quiet and old neighborhood with old fashion shops voided by customers. 

Walking down the old cobble street, something suddenly struck me, it was a feeling of familiarity, I was standing in front of an antique shop.

"The Thousand Dreams." That was the old antique shop name, the feeling was quite odd, I am sure that I never once visited this place before in my life, as a matter of fact, this is the first time I visited Britain and London! 

I couldn't help myself and thus I entered the shop, which was full of displays ranging from old muskets to full suit medieval knights steel plated armor. 

"Welcome, I'm sure I have all that you wished for." I was immediately greeted by the voice of a middle aged lady dressed neatly in a black wool sweater, of course she greeted me in the British accent of English, to my surprise, even with my crappy English speaking skill, I can perfectly understand her.

"Um, sorry to intrude, but what is this place?" I already know of the obvious answer.

"What does it look like? Of course it's a pawn shop, I lend money when people give me something to which I thought is beautiful, or worth owning, and if they can't pay back their debt, that item then belongs to me." she then pointed at all the displaying items. "Like all of these precious here." She then turned her gaze back on me.

"Now tell me, what do you wish for?" She smiled in a flirtuos fashion.

"I-uh, looking for a book, more specifically about fairy tales." I speak awkwardly in English with a bit of Japanese accent mixed in, I couldn't help it, English is hard!

"Pfft" the woman couldn't help but to break out in a fit of laughter. "Never would I have thought that someone would visit my shop, for books about fairy tales? You better off visiting a bookstore in downtown London ." she laughed for a good minute before finally calming down, I just stood there, quietly waiting, hoping to make myself look as small as possible, this is embarrassing… Who would actually pawn off books about fairy tales?!

"But, seeing such an amusing individual as yourself, I will make an exception, as a matter of fact, one of my clients has been… late on his payment on multiple occasions before he stopped paying his debt completely, he just happened to pawn off a very special book." She walked away from the counter and toward a glass displaying case, featuring a thick book that from guess, weighed at least 2-3 kilos.

She gently opened the glass display using a skeleton key before taking out the book and handing it to me.

"This little one is called "Book of Thousand Dreams" it is basically a compilation of countless stories and fairy tales, one that you seeked...although most needed to be finished." she mutters the last few words in a low voice.

I don't know what she is talking about, but at least that is one item off from my bucket list, I'm sure Misaki would appreciate this.

"How much would that be… if I… my ask?" I asked her, she only smiled before giving me the book.

"Cost? Don't worry about it, you know, I'm starting to like you now, just consider the cost to be "finishing up the fairy tales." for me." she told me, it kind of a weird price, but at least I get it for free, right? 

I then reached out to take hold of the book, however it seemed like I wasn't prepared for what coming next, as a powerful light assaulted me, my mind went blank- what just happened? Is all I could muster my thoughts to.

[Welcome dear User, to the Realm of Thousand Dreams, where endless stories and imaginary fantasy lived on, and where your choice will change the outcome of such stories ending.]

What are you talking about? The voice spoke in my head.

[Here is your basic status]
[Name: Taki Kayaba]
[Physical Attribute: 1]
[Mind Attribute: 1] 
[Anima: 100(please spend your starting bonus in the In-game shop)]

Is this some kind of… games? What game is this? My thoughts continued to drift on.

[Your First Story is determined to be- "To be King" Normal Difficulty]
[Story Setting: The story is set in a fictional medieval Britain, but goes by the name of Britannia, mirroring the legend of "King Arthur" but with a slight twist.]

[The Story World revolved around a young squire girl by the name of Artoria, who is also the illegitimate daughter of the late King of Britannia, whom upon his death send his newborn daughter to his most trusted Knight by the name of Ector Walden, to be raised in secret, aways from the darkness of the nobility and their court.

To make it worse, after his death, the king's sons began a civil war against one another for the right to the throne, setting the kingdom ablaze and into a crisis, greatly weakening it.

In order to stop the conflict from further escalating, the Royal Mage, the late king advisor set a challenge by enchanting a masterwork blade named Caliburn and impaled inside of a stone.
"Whoever pulled this blade from the stone, shall be the King of Britannia." he declared, being the most powerful mage of the country, no one questioned his authority and thus-... Story to be Continued]

'Amazing' I thought, I couldn't wait to see what's going to happen next… Why won't you continue with the story? 

[Mission Goal: A United Britannia] the voice in my head said, I blank out for a moment before being once again, zapped with a bright "hard" hitting light greeting me by slugging right in my forehead.

Our protagonist Taki Kayaba travels to Britain on a tour, where he bought a fairy tales book as a souvenir for his little sister back home in Japan.
Little did Taki know, these Fairy Tales, need to be written.
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My first Original, once again, English is NOT my first Language, so if there's grammars... well I don't the point in beating a dead horse, right? just high-light it in the comment and I will fix it.

Yuan continued to play with Xiao Hua throughout the night without thinking for himself. Meanwhile, other players are either trying to find the best way to strengthen themselves or already in the process of grinding their strength.

The players also grew addicted to their new profound strength, with the power to smash rocks with mere fists and skip meters into the distance; it gave them a sense of superiority, and it made them feel good.

However, for someone who is crippled and blind in the real world, Yuan wouldn't mind spending all of his time just to play with Xiao Hua, who has a resemblance to his younger sister.

The world under the night sky seemed still, with the only thing moving being two shadowy figures and a ball.

"Xiao Hua, will you be fine with playing out here till so late? Won't your parents be worried if you don't return soon?" Yuan asked her after noticing that she has been out here for nearly the entire day.

"It is okay. Xiao Hua is always out here playing by herself, so they are used to it."

"..." His pity towards her increased with every moment he spent with her. "Xiao Hua, how about we take a rest from playing and let me tell you a few stories?"

"Stories?" Her eyes began flickering like the stars in the night sky upon hearing the magic word, and she instantly sat by the tree.

Yuan followed and sat beside her. "The stories I will be telling you today are fairy tales from my homeland."

"Fairy tales? Like mythology and legends?"

"Well… not exactly. Fairy tales are more of short stories made for entertainment rather than legends and such."

"What's the difference?"

"...You will know when you hear it."

Yuan began telling her famous and classical fairy tales from Earth that he's heard when he was young such as a certain individual poisoning a girl who awakened due to a kiss from a prince, mermaids in the ocean, and pirates fighting in the sea.

While it has been many years since Yuan has heard of these stories, he was still able to recall them clearly and greatly entertain Xiao Hua, who was not used to this genre of stories.

"These people… are they all mortals?" She suddenly asked him.

"To my knowledge, yes."

"This is nothing like stories of mythical beasts ruling the world or immortals overturning Heaven. It is normal, yet it brings so much entertainment." She didn't know mortals could be so entertaining despite being the focus of these stories.

"Do you have any more fairy tales to tell Xiao Hua?" She asked.

"Unfortunately, that was all I could remember. But I will find some more to tell you later."

"It's a promise!"

"It's a promise." Yuan smiled.

"Okay, then it is Xiao Hua's turn to read." She opened the same book she used to teach him Heaven's Secret Art.

"That's…" Yuan wondered if she was going to teach him another skill.

"Although Brother Yuan has already learned the technique, you have not fully mastered it. However, with your powerful comprehension, Xiao Hua believes that Brother Yuan will master it in no time."

Thus, she began reading.

However, this time around, Yuan was only able to understand everything from the beginning only to lose compression later on. It felt like he was listening to a story with a plot that quickly deepens as it progresses, becoming more mysterious and profound.

—

It took Xiao Hua nearly an hour to finish reading the book that was only a dozen pages thick.

When she finished, she looked at Yuan to see the expression he was making. He was sitting still with his eyes closed, and on his face was a calm expression, looking as though he was in a trance.

"Brother Yuan is truly a genius…" she mumbled to herself, "What takes others many tries to comprehend takes you only one time. What takes others many years to learn — you learn in just a few hours."

Her gaze stared at his face nonstop, seemingly enchanted by his expression. "Who are you, really?"

—

<Your comprehension for Heaven's Secret Art has greatly increased>

<Heaven's Secret Art Mastery Level has been increased(1 -> 2)>

<You have learned Heaven's Second Secret Art — Heaven Splitting Sword Strike>

—

<Heaven's Second Secret Art — Heaven Splitting Sword Strike>

<Rank: Divine>

<Mastery Level: 1>

<Description: Consumes 10,000 Qi. Must wield a sword to activate. Creates a sword light that will destroy everything that dares block its path.>

—

When Yuan opened his eyes again, Xiao Hua was resting her head on his lap, and the night sky had already long passed with the sun peeking in the horizon.

"It's already morning?" He wondered how long he had been in that trance state.

"Oh… You're awake, Brother Yuan." Xiao Hua rubbed her eyes and casually sat up. "Did you learn anything new during your enlightenment?"

"Enlightenment? Is that what that feeling was?"

"Un."

"I see… Right, I have reached the second stage of Heaven's Secret Art and learned Heaven Splitting Sword Strike."

Xiao Hua looked at him with her eyes slightly widened more than usual, seemingly filled with surprise.

"Good job, Brother Yuan." She gave him a thumbs up a moment later. "But your cultivation base is lacking, so you will not be able to use it right away."

"Right, it says I need 10,000 Qi for its activation. Is it the same Qi as the one I absorb when cultivating?"

She nodded to his question.

"It says I have 5,010/10,000 Qi right now. If I max it out and use the skill, won't my Qi be depleted and I will have to cultivate until I gain it back?"

"Your depleted Qi will naturally recover until it is in its original state so you will not have to cultivate every time you use a technique. However, recovering Qi naturally takes time, and it will slow down your cultivation. That is why cultivators do not use their Qi pointlessly." Xiao Hua explained to him as though she was an expert. "Additionally, if your Qi falls below a certain point, then your body will be in a weakened state until you recover your Qi."

Yuan took his time digesting all of the information. "So if I have 100 Qi and I use a skill that requires 10 Qi, my remaining 90 Qi will naturally recover back to 100 without the need to cultivate?" He asked her just in case.

Seeing her nod, Yuan fully understood the system. "So it is just like any other game but with a slight twist that requires more management. Qi is required for skills but also for a breakthrough in cultivation; it would be unwise to use it unless necessary."

"Thank you, Xiao Hua. If not for you, I would still be clueless right now."

"Brother Yuan, gratitude is shown with action, not with words." She patted her own head, causing him to laugh.

"Right, right. Thank you very much…" He said with his hands on her head.

—

After Xiao Hua was satisfied, Yuan stood up and said, "It is about time for me to leave again, but I will be back later."

Xiao Hua didn't stop him this time and nodded. "Bye-bye, Brother Yuan. Play with Xiao Hua again when you get back, okay? Here, you can use this to call me." She handed him a necklace that she had just removed from her neck.

Yuan accepted the necklace without much thought. "Then, I will see you later." He waved at her before disappearing from the sunlight like a ghost.

After Yuan left, Xiao Hua stared at where he stood before logging off, seemingly in a daze. "Thank you, for playing with Xiao Hua…" Her body suddenly began to flicker, and her body glowed with beautiful light.

"It was fun… really, really fun…" Her body slowly broke down into tiny lights, floating above the clouds before disappearing.

<Congratulations! Player Yuan has completed the world's first Hidden Quest: Playing With Xiao Hua>

—

"Brother Yuan…" That night, a sweet and childish voice echoed across the starry sky.

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"Don't worry, we're almost home ~~~"
The last part slips away from him as he stares ahead at the giant dome that looks much like one of the nests from the picture books he read as a child. The dead grass folds gently under his small weight and the world seems so much bigger than he is used to, even the woman who was walking beside him, and was holding his hand looks like a tower when compared to his height. Gigantic creatures crawl in and out of the nest, their shape resembling that of a spider. Spiders were not uncommonly seen where he lived, but where did he live? He couldn't recall. They pass other people who greet them as they walk by. Also, many of the creatures pass by, some go around them while some simply step right over them which exposes their soft underside. The creatures are a brownish yellow, as is the air. 
Shades of yellow and brown float around them, the colours sometimes divided, leaving white lines. The sky, no longer blue like in the fairy tales his mother used to read to him before bed. To his left, he sees rows of old, mutated trees, that twist around each other in odd ways. Their colour is almost as green as the leaves that were said to grow on them before, but now they are bare like in the winter months. If only there were snow. He remembers the tales of the cold, but beautiful snow that fell a long time ago. As he looks away from the trees he sees on the other side of him is an open field of dead grass. 
Between the passing creatures, he could only see a small grey bump in the distance. He tries squinting to see what it is, but it's too far to make out any details. He looks back to the nest and it is only a few feet away now, the inside looks like a maze with many floors. He could see stairs and tunnels, even some ladders made of the wall. He stands before it as an unpleasant noise fills the air. He lets go of the woman's hand and places both his hands over his ears but the sound didn't stop, it didn't even get any quieter. It was loud but familiar, like an alarm... what even was an alarm again...?

200 years after world war 3, the air is filled with toxic chemical gases harmful to almost every being that lived before. But some things can live on the surface, and these creatures fight every day to stay alive making them extremely hostile.  The most dangerous being the Kharaneae (car-ra-nay), a giant spider-like species with senses heightened far more than any other species. As a fail-safe, a cave system with enough room for half the population was built in the U.S.A. and stocked with food, technology, and the people who chosen to raise the next generation if the worst happened. Now, 200 years later, humanity is still thriving in the caves, hidden from the dangers outside. But when a stranger comes from the outside, everything changes, especially for Elias Morales. Elias is the son of the leader of Sector A, quite a mouthful. And he cannot breathe the air inside the caves because of his poor health. His father is very protective of him and he has tests done monthly. When this stranger arrives he discovers a whole new world, but soon he will have to choose who to believe. The stranger he has fallen for? Or the only family he knows?

Once the deal was sealed, Yan Qingsi exited the hall in costume.
Xiao Xu followed excitedly behind Yan Qingsi. While holding up the long trail of her dress, Xiao Xu gushed on. "Miss Qingsi, you're amazing. Really… That was incredible. This role was really made for you."
Yan Qingsi chuckled. "Yes. A role of a vixen made for me."
Her dressing room was just a few feet ahead. As she turned the corner, she almost rammed into the figure walking toward her.
The figure retreated chivalrously and apologized. "Sorry."
It was a soothing, masculine voice that spoke in a well-mannered tone. Without looking up, one could rate the man eighty over a hundred just based on his voice.
When Yan Qingsi looked up and saw who it was, the cold seeped into her chest. She would rate him a big, fat zero.
The man was mildly startled at seeing Yan Qingsi and greeted, "It's been a while."
A well-trimmed eyebrow rose in defiance. "Yes, it has been, brother-in-law."
She did not expect to run into Luo Jinchuan here of all places.
Luo Jinchuan gave her a smile that would usually charm the pants off the ladies.
He had a lean frame and was dressed in a tailor-made suit with a striped necktie on that day. His gold wire glasses completed the smart look.
Luo Jinchuan was akin to the prince charming character frequently depicted in fairy tales. His demeanor was like lake water—calm and pristine.
There was a gentleness to his smile as his eyes crinkled. "When did you come back? Why didn't you visit home?"
Yan Qingsi regarded him skeptically and sarcastically replied, "Home? Seems like you're still together with my sister. Aren't you a loyal dog?"
Luo Jinchuan only smiled in return. "Qingsi wants us to break up?"
As her given name left his mouth, she felt her insides twist in disgust. The cloying sweetness in his tone made her nauseous.
"Break up? No, I'd rather see you two get married and watch Yan Mingzhu despair as she realizes her husband was never faithful to her."
What kind of man was Luo Jinchuan? That angelic face coupled with his benign personality was just a facade. In truth, Yan Mingzhu was nothing more than a plaything that he had yet grown bored of.
It was Yan Mingzhu herself that was obsessed with Luo Jinchuan, which was all the better for him.
The engagement ring reflected the overhead lights as he nudged his glasses. "Your sister really misses you. How about dinner tonight to catch up?"
"Are you threatening me?"
Luo Jinchuan maintained his calm persona and smiled. "You have misunderstood." He turned to Xiao Xu and asked politely, "I have some private matters to discuss with Qingsi. Could you give us a moment?"
Xiao Xu looked to Yan Qingsi for instructions, which came with a flick of her wrist. Xiao Xu made himself scarce and retreated.
Once Xiao Xu was out of the picture, Luo Jinchuan inched closer to Yan Qingsi. "Are you short of cash?"
There was nary an inch between them. As Luo Jinchuan spoke down to her, she could feel his breath grazing her forehead.
In a nonchalant tone, she replied, "Yeah. Why? Are you paying?"
"Yes. I've been wanting to use your service since three years ago, you know?" Luo Jinchuan grinned slyly. The prince charming act was replaced by nothing more than a common man's lechery.


Yan Qingsi was a woman so captivating that she could change the lives of anyone she crossed paths with. Shunned, shamed, and abused by her family, they wanted nothing more than to see her turn up dead. She had other plans though — she was determined to exact revenge on all who have wronged her, and her main target was her own blood. The first step in her quest for revenge? Seducing Yue Tingfeng — the richest, handsomest man in Luo City, who also happened to be her aunt's fiancé. Vengeance aside, she also seeks a change of fortune by pursuing a career in acting. Throughout Yan Qingsi's journey, there will be murders and mayhem aplenty as she paves her way to movie stardom while eliminating her enemies one after the other!

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.


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

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

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.
Discord: https://discord.gg/5Fk75rXXRj

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.

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