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An American IT with a passion for magic and fantasy died on his 39th birthday as a virgin due to a stab to the gut while protecting a coworker of his. He might as well died a 'Wizard' that needed one more year to become a 'Sage.'

Then, like in recent isekais, he was reincarnated in a new world as Soar Osmis with memories of his past life intact. This new magical world of Manara is where everyone has a chance to become an aspiring Magician, be blessed with powers by forming contracts with fairies as Chaperone and Companion, and special abilities called 'gifts,' and it just so happened that Soar was given the 'Wizard' gift at birth.

Thus, began the mostly slice-of-life harem isekai story of a man reincarnated in a world centering around the very thing he loved: magic, as he trained and used the knowledge from his past life to carve a path to a new one on his own terms while growing as a 'Great Sage.'

Some RPG game mechanics applied with a growing OP MC with humans and demi-humans as love interests. Profanity and little gory violence is included, characters in explicit sex scenes are at and above the legal age (MC won't have such scenes until his new body is around that age).

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P@tr3on: [under development]

"Eshaan," the gemstone spoke in the boys mind. 
Interrupting the boys story.  

Yes! It spoke, he thought to himself.

Take me and place me on your forehead above your eyes and stop talking.

Eshaan took the stone which was no longer a marble and did as it instructed.  

He lay under a tree and waited with it sitting on his head.  

Then he felt a dizziness and the stone had entered into him, 
and he could feel a new consciousness within his consciousness.
It was as if they were swimming together side by side.

His mind also was faster, dashing through thoughts,
 he could feel something rushing
through his mind like a sprinter circling him,
at times he felt his mind were pages in a book
being brushed through so very fast cover to cover.

Words he did not think he knew flashed across his mind.  
His earliest memories, peoples faces,
ancient things, places, it forbid a meat, a fruit,
a thousand swear words he had heard - it extracted, 
for a second he saw a whale and swum with it in poetry. 
It would see a belief in his consciousness and forbid it.

 Then his mind could not handle the fast poetry it swum in and he felt ill.
 He drunk the remainder of the bottle of water. 
And couldn't walk, lay on his back,
feeling nauseous with the stone in his mind.

Discovering the Gemstone of Hydrabad amongst the ruins of an ancient Indian Fort a child opens a host system and rises to power.

Lin Feng's world was flipped when the Buddha's palm was unleashed.
Initially, it was his palm crashing down towards the Buddha. However, the reverse happened as Buddhist lights shone and all matter was destroyed.
The concept of space – especially of top and bottom – lost its original meaning. It couldn't be measured using normal reasoning anymore.
Shakyamuni (seated in the seat of the past) attacked, while the Cosmic Marble Buddha (seated in the seat of the present) and the illusory light projection of the Buddha (seated in the seat of the future) supplemented the Heavenly Stupa with their powers. They revealed the world of Nirvana, which crashed down towards Lin Feng along with Shakyamuni's palm.
Lin Feng raised his brows slightly and seemed amused. As he thought of something, a human figure appeared beside him. It was the Destiny Kid.
The Destiny Kid was carrying the Book of Collapse. He flipped the pages slowly, releasing streaks and streaks of gases of destruction. They slowly turned into dark, flowing gases that resisted the destructive Buddhist lights.
The flowing gases covered a vast expanse, causing the entire Greater World to enter a state of degradation.
However, these gases started to gather towards one point before transcending the barriers of time and space. They eventually landed in the world of Nirvana that was created.
This world of Nirvana, which was supposed to be indestructible, untouchable and eternally peaceful, started to degrade and collapse too.
Lin Feng pointed with his finger and his Dao Fruit turned into the Eternal Light of Calamity. This Eternal Light of Calamity surged into the world of Nirvana along with the dark, flowing gases. The entire world of Nirvana was quickly engulfed!
The world of Nirvana started to shake tremendously before something weird happened.
Everything started to flip in that majestic world of Nirvana.
The sky and the ground switched positions. Countless Saha Flowers started to fall off, revealing a mountain peak that hung upside down.
The mountain peak was extremely magnificent and towering. It resembled a world on its own. Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Rohans, Gatés, Samaneras and others were seated above this mountain peak.
However, the mountain peak was flipped over at this point. It lost its ability to suppress the Greater World.
The Buddhas, Rohans, Samaneras and the others also fell off the mountain peak as it was flipped over.
This seemed to foreshadow the start of an apocalyptic catastrophe.
The entire world of Nirvana lost its quiet and peace. It seemed to enter the Age of Vipralopa where chaos ensued and order was disrupted.
The world of Nirvana was slowly collapsing as this apocalyptic scene started to play out.
Even the Heavenly Stupa started to waver at this point. The forty-eight thousand Buddha projections around the stupa started to dim and their chanting voices became softer and softer.
The huge Heavenly Stupa started to lean towards one side in void space at this moment!
In void space, it became increasingly difficult to differentiate direction. The Heavenly Stupa seemed unwavering under the support of Buddhist lights. It was able to remain upright in any spatial dimension.
However, one could feel that the stupa was leaning to one side now!
This leaning directly affected Shakyamuni and the Cosmic Marble Buddha, who were both sitting at the top of the stupa. They couldn't maintain their balance anymore and were about to fall off from the Heavenly Stupa.
"Comrade, it's fine if you don't attack even if your opinions deviate from mine. But since you've attacked, we'll grind this out together." Lin Feng laughed, "If you can't win me, we'll live in peace. But if you win me, I'll disappear from this world? Comrade, your calculations are really on point. However, I'm not one who's completely well-tempered."
As he said, he extended his other hand. The Taiji Yuan Celestial Light engulfed again. However, it couldn't be dispelled this time.
One billion two hundred and ninety-six million streaks of flowing lights started to engulf the Heavenly Stupa. A mystical and immense force was released, forcefully flipping the Heavenly Stupa. The huge Heavenly Stupa was completely flipped to one side.
The world of Nirvana was completely destroyed and the Buddha projections formed by the Cosmic Marble Buddha also disappeared.
Shakyamuni and the Cosmic Marble Buddha let out a sigh before they left the top of the Heavenly Stupa.
If they didn't escape in time, they would have been crushed by the Heavenly Stupa was flipped over.
If Lin Feng continued to increase the force that he exerted, the two of them would be crushed under the Heavenly Stupa.
The founder of the Great Thunderclap Temple, leader of Buddhism, Ru Lai Daoist, was forcefully thrown off from the Heavenly Stupa!
The Tai Yi Holy Man 'looked' at this shocking scene in front of him and furrowed his brows.
The Zheng Yi Holy Man and Xuan Yi Holy Man turned extremely serious at this point. The Formation-Bursting Drum's original soul, the Drum Fairy, and the Void Yin-Yang Bell's original soul, the Yin-Yang Elder, were beside them.
The four of them couldn't even fend for themselves now. As Lin Feng fought the Buddhas, they were still trapped by Lin Feng's Two Elements Origins-Returning Mystic World Spell even though they were at one side.
Although Lin Feng didn't focus on them, the Mystic World Spell that he formed was like a cage. The mystical powers from it were supposed to curb the Great Void Holy Pavilion, but they were soon going to tear apart the Great Void Holy Pavilion. They were coming for the Formation-Bursting Drum and Void Yin-Yang Bell next.
These mystical powers didn't stop coming. They kept on weakening the critically injured Tai Yi and Zheng Y Holy Man.
Although they were in trouble themselves, everyone was still shocked when they saw Shakyamuni and the Cosmic Marble Buddha being thrown off the Heavenly Stupa by Lin Feng.
The Supreme Heavenly Mirror was slowly restoring its vital energy. Although the Tai Yi Holy Man still seemed a little dispirited, he still pointed his finger at the Supreme Heavenly Mirror.
As the Supreme Heavenly Mirror maintained a path towards the Death Sea, it also released a streak of mirror light that landed on Lin Feng's Two Elements Origins-Returning Mystic World Spell.
After being shone by the mirror light, the Mystic World Spell started to degrade.
Lin Feng turned back and smiled, "Stay here obediently." As he said, he pointed his finger in the air and a spot of light flew out.
That spot of light expanded in void space and turned into countless talismanic patterns that spread and covered the Heavens.
A huge formation formed – it was the Two Elements of Creation Formation. In the formation, a huge and majestic celestial pavilion subtly appeared. A dominant might was revealed from this celestial pavilion. It was the destiny-level Imperial Palace of Emperor Tai.
The Imperial Palace of Emperor Tai suppressed the formation eye of the Two Elements of Creation Formation, enacting countless changes. Streaks of radiance rose and stopped the Supreme Heavenly Mirror's lights.
Part of the Supreme Heavenly Mirror's powers was used to maintain the pathway to the Death Sea. As it was stopped by the Two Elements of Creation Formation and the Imperial Palace of Emperor Tai, it slowed down in its attempt to weaken the Mystic World Spell.
The Tai Yi Holy Man sighed repeatedly before clasping his palms. He conjured a spell and streaks of black clouds and golden radiance started to land towards the Two Elements of Creation Formation and the Two Elements Origins-Returning Mystic World Spell.
Lin Feng continued to point his finger and another huge formation appeared. This was another Two Elements of Creation Formation revealed by his own powers.
As the real formation combined with this illusory formation, their powers soared. Complex and mystical changes ensued, continuing to suppress the Zheng Yi Holy Man and the others below.
On the other side, Shakyamuni and the Cosmic Marble Buddha fell off from the Heavenly Stupa. Lin Feng didn't stop attacking them. He continued to point his finger and streaks of flowing lights turned into a snare in the Heavens and Earth.
After that, he struck his palm out and closed the Book of Collapse in the Destiny Kid's hand.
A wave of powerful, destructive aura was released from the book. This aura engulfed the Heavenly Stupa and the Buddhas.
Apart from Shakyamuni, the Cosmic Marble Buddha and the Heavenly Stupa started to exhibit signs of collapse at this point.
The clear and transparent Buddhist lights on the surface of the Heavenly Stupa started to dim, while the bright radiances that resembled starlight covering the Cosmic Marble Buddha's limbs were starting to be extinguished.
The Cosmic Marble Buddha seemed to be covered by a layer of dust now. He was evidently not clear in the mind, and appeared to be clouded by a lot of troubles.
Lin Feng rubbed his finger on the cover page of the Book of Collapse. He smiled at Shakyamuni and asked, "Comrade, do you want to use the Great Calamity to decide victory? I'm going to do so now."
After Shakyamuni heard his words, he remained silent and just stared straight at Lin Feng.
In the Death Sea, the Great Void Holy Man remained seated. He swept his gaze across the Zheng Yi and Tai Yi Holy Man that were suppressed by the Two Elements Origins-Returning Mystic World Spell. Eventually, his attention was drawn by the Buddhas that were suppressed by Lin Feng.
"Comrades, your time is almost up." The Great Void Holy Man opened his mouth and said.
After Shakyamuni heard his words, he turned his head towards the Death Sea before looking at Lin Feng again. He didn't speak for a long time.
Lin Feng's attention was also drawn to the Death Sea. He saw the Great Void Holy Man sitting there calmly. However, the undulations in the Death Sea were getting more and more tremendous.
A soundless wave rose and started to grow in size. Although the Great Void Holy Man was seated above this wave, his body started to move along with the rhythm of the wave.
Lin Feng straightened his gaze and his sea of awareness started to observe everything that existed, from the smallest to the largest existence.
He once cultivated the Heaven-Destroying Sword in the waters of the Death Sea. When he encountered the waters of the Death Sea, he could subtly sense that something seemed to be awakening amidst the waters of the Death Sea.
Lin Feng lifted his eyes to look at the Great Void Holy Man and asked seriously, "Above the Realm of Indestructibility and below the Realm of Big Luo, there's another level?"
There were Three Tribulations of Destiny. Those who completed the First Tribulation of Destiny would reach the Vipralopa Stage. Those who completed the Second Tribulation of Destiny would reach the Realm of Indestructibility. Even if the Great Calamity occurred, one couldn't be destroyed in this realm.
The last tribulation wasn't divided into the beginning or final stage. There was only the beginning stage.
No one in the Grand Celestial World knew what the process would be like to overcome this tribulation. However, it was the goal of every powerful cultivator.
The individuals who were getting closer to this realm would start to have some form of sensations and they would make their own judgments.
Most reckoned that became eternal in that realm. Even if destiny was destroyed, they wouldn't be destroyed in this realm. They wouldn't be affected by destiny at all.
This realm was called the Realm of Big Luo, also known as the Realm of Eternity.
Just as Lin Feng formed his Immortal Soul Third Level and his powers and understanding of the Dao of the Heavens and Earth reached a new high, he slowly sensed that there was a middle level between the Realm of Indestructibility and Realm of Big Luo.


Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. 
 
System's main quest: 
Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder.
 
To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard.
 
“Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!”
 
“Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” 
 
“Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"

It was after breakfast when Ye Han decided to do some stretching and exercise in the living room. He moved all the furniture to one side as he puts out a yoga mat in the center, he breathes in and out before starting out by planking. Xiao Fu who was sleeping on the couch looks at Ye Han only for a few seconds before snorting and continuing to sleep. Lili and Haruhime help Ada out on preparing the meal for lunch while Ais was reading a book in the dining table. 

The book was about the history of Orario to which Ye Han bought when he was looking for interesting items a few years ago, Blackie and Baby Groot was flying around the house. Ye Han continued his planking for 20 minutes before doing the regular Saitama's training which was 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats. But he times the regular training with 100, he tried doing fast and accurate exercising that didn't break the sound barrier. If someone were to watch Ye Han exercising they could only see a vague blurred out image in that position.

It only took him a couple of minutes to finish his enhance Saitama's training, he stretches his limbs and body as it made some crackling sound. Ais curiously went to the living room and saw her father doing some impossible flexing like rotating his hand 360. Ye Han who notices his daughter thought of a good prank, he bends back as he looks like a scary ghost with a broken back. Ais immediately went pale as she tried to run away from the living room, Ye Han smiled as he said while crawling like a scary ghost 

"Woooo~ I'm a scary broken man~"
"Kiyaaa!! Lili, Haruhime! help me!"
Lili and Haruhime who was in the kitchen helping their mom out heard of Ais's plead, they run to the sound of Ais scream. What they saw horrified them as Ais was in the ground trembling with fear as her eyes were closed. They saw Ye Han moving in a creepy and scary position that would haunt them in their nightmare, he turns around in his weird position as he slowly crawls toward them as he said with a evil smirk

"Girls? Why don't you give daddy a hug?! Come here!"
"Kiyaaa!!"
Lili and Haruhime ran away like a scared cat, they went to the second floor as Ye Han movement became faster and he tried to jump like a spider in his weird position. He even unsealed the window covers which turned the rooms dark, the mansion was like a horror movie and Lili, Haruhime was the protagonist who would either die or survive. Haruhime who wasn't carrying her staff only used one of her hand to cast out Light Ball spell which produces a small ball of light while Lili held Haruhime's one hand, they were walking on their second-floor hallway with only little light.

Little did they know that Ye Han was already on top of them sticking onto the roof like a scary ghost, he took a small ball from his inventory and threw it onto the stair which has no light. Haruhime and Lili heard the sound to which they turned around and check what sound it was, Ye Han sneakily jumps down silently as he covers himself in a white bed cover and turned invisible. He then threw a small ball close to the girls, they slowly turned their head around and saw a floating bed cover. It only took a few seconds before Lili sighed and said while coming closer.

"Papa, you can't scare us with that."
Lili took off the bed cover only for them to see no one inside, she turned pale as she ran towards Haruhime who was trembling from fear. Ais who was on the first floor heard of their scream, she clenches her fist as she opened her eyes. She saw that the whole mansion was dark except the kitchen, she wanted to use her Excalibur so bad. But Ada made a rule that no weapons are allowed in the rooms except the training room. She slowly faces her fear as she went upstair where the sounds were heard. She saw Haruhime and Lili unconscious on the ground, she went and check their pulse. 

They both fainted from getting too scared, Ye Han was speechless that they were scared of this simple pranks. He didn't turn off his invisibility as he waits for his third victim who happens to arrive in the scene of the crime, he carefully took another marble which bounces onto the ground and went closer to his daughter's body. Ais carefully took her defensive stance as she saw the sudden appearing ball, he pokes her daughter's shoulder as she turned around to see who was it only for her to see nothing. She shivers as she was certain that she felt something. Ye Han spoke in a creepy manner.

"Look behind you....~"
Ais turned around and saw a floating bed cover, she carefully took it off and saw no one. She suddenly felt another poke on her shoulder to which made her turn around and saw something scary, Ye Han only showed his floating head as he poured out ketchup onto his head. It was like a bloody floating head, he spoke in a scary whisper

"daughter...Sa...vee...meee!"
"Kiyaaaaa!"
Ais fainted from seeing the scary scene, Ye Han laughs loudly as he got three victims from his prank, he wondered if this day could be any better.



[author: should panda make an erotic scene in the next chapter?also, the next world is closer than Panda thinks. Am just trying to make something reasonable plot to make one of the big decision of Ye Han. ]

Our Lazy 17 years old MC "Ye Han" died of a heart attack. Luckily while he was being judged by God. God decided to give him a chance to reincarnate to another world with 7 wishes 

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*I do not own the worlds that my Mc will travel through.
*Bad grammar, English is not my forte

We were silent. 

We were in an awkward position. I was frozen like a statue with my mind blank. My eyes widened and I bit my lip, it seemed like I was calm on the outside but I was actually panicking inside. My mind felt like it had flew out the roof, leaving a hole of itself through the wall. 

Joon Woo started to giggle, "Are you okay?" 
He was saying it in an manner like he thought it was funny, I mean, he wasn't the one feeling the pain. He stared at me.

I snapped out of my thoughts and my breathing went faster and faster. My face was tomato red all over. I rushed to get off him like a little squirrel stumbling off a rock. 

Right after I got down I started to cover my face with my hands to hide the embarrassment that haunted me deeply. He giggled at me, waiting for a response. Then he found out that I wouldn't give him a response so instead he came closer to me. 

He grabbed my frozen hands and held them in his warm and soft hands. "Sit back down." 

I looked into his serious eyes and right away plopped effortlessly onto the bouncy couch. I even bounced a little like on a sturdy trampoline. Joon Woo budged closed to me and grabbed my hand steadily. 

I was nervous, very nervous. He saw it through me and patted my head to reassure me I would be fine. I smiled, not with my teeth but just a flat but happy smile. 

Slowly but concentratedly he put the ice pack and while holding my hand, he started to massage it as well. I was finally calm and the pain wasn't that bad anymore, now like a small pinch. 

"See, it isn't that bad. Once five minutes past I think you can take it off, I'll go cook first." he told me very carefully and slowly. 

"The pancake batter is at the cupboard," I told him. 

I sat there blankly, anticipating for the five long awaited minutes to end so I can cook with Joon Woo. 

Joon Woo had put a timer for five minutes and once it rang, I could come see him. I stared at the timer, glaring at it hoping that the more I stare, the faster the time will go. 


"RINGGGG!!" The timer rang loudly and I right away sprung out of the seat. I started to dash into the kitchen after pressing the 'stop' button on the timer. I really wanted to see him cook.

When I saw him, he was cracking an egg onto the pan. He was professionally cracking it, unlike me, I used to always drop the hard shells into the eggs. 

"Hi Snow, do you want to try? I still need to make one for myself..." he asked anticipatedly. I really didn't want to embarrass myself even though I just did five minutes ago. 

"It's okay you do it." I said. I wanted to learn cooking but not from him, it would be embarrassing to tell him I didn't know how to cook even a sunny side up egg. 

"Come on! He excitedly begged. 

"Fine." I unwillingly but finally replied. He used his pinky finger that was still clean from eggs to pull my hand along. I hopped along nervously. He pointed at the egg carton sitting on the marble table and picked one up, hoping it was a lucky egg that could be cracked easily.  

I started to do what he did, like a machine replication. I used all my strength and force. I saw that you had to crack an egg on a hard object like a plate to make a hole. 

"Crack!" 

I cracked the egg too hard and the entire thing splattered into pieces. Luckily I was quick enough to redirect my hands to another bowl which wasn't being used. 

"You used too much strength!" Joon Woo giggled. I felt embarrassed. He took another egg from the egg carton and tapped on my shoulders. 

"Listen and look carefully!" he instructed. I nodded back until he noticed it. 

He showed me how to crack an egg but he didn't crack it completely. First he tapped the egg on the bowl from my last fail, he only tapped it softly to not crack it, he wanted me to do it. 

Then he showed how his thumbs opened the egg gently but he also didn't open it completely. 

I looked at his actions very carefully and made sure I didn't miss a detail. Imagine having to embarrass myself for the second time even after being taught the steps carefully and slowly. 

I continued to stare deeply at his movements, so concentrated that I didn't notice he was looking at me. 

"Snow? I am done, you try." he said while trying to pass the egg to me but waiting for an answer. I finally realised that he was standing there confused and realised that I was staring at nothing. 

"Oh sorry, thank you!" I replied after a long, very long chain of silence. I picked up the egg he held in his hands. First, I gently and carefully cracked a small hole into the egg. It looked like the first step was all good. 

Then I put my two thumbs in the hole and "Crackkklee" it opened! It was almost perfect except there was a slight problem. My thumbs got too ahead of themselves, thinking that nothing could go wrong, that they were too excited and many shattered pieces of the egg shell fell into my almost perfect egg.

I could not believe it, I was so close to victory! Yet I was so furious that I messed up so close. 

Joon Woo took another round egg and held it on his palm to me. I looked at him and picked the egg up from his hands. 

"Not too much strength, okay?" he reminded to make sure there wouldn't be a third fail. I nodded and prayed that this try would be the last try and the last egg I would have to crack for today. 

Before starting, i rolled the eggs between my palms for good luck and I started to hit it gently on the bowl. Just after doing that, Joon Woo took the pan to another stove and replaced it with another pan. I put my thumbs in between and pulled it open perfectly with the egg dropping gracefully onto the hard, solid pan. 

I smiled and threw the egg shells away. The only problem was, we had an entire egg that could still be cooked. 

"I'll just cook some scrambled eggs with this failed egg for us to share." he explained. "Maybe you should have a shower, you were really sweaty just now." 

"But I want to cook with you," I said a little reluctantly. 

"Ok then I'll wait for you, now get going!" he said and pushed me a little with his clean pinky. I sighed and started to walk to my room. Once and awhile when I was making it up to my room, I would peek at him cooking so professionally. 

I took a short shower but still made sure I was clean, of course. I wrapped my hair with a towel and changed into a comfortable yet decent dress. I fixed the foldings and made sure I was dressed well. 

I slid down the stairs on the sides handles. I always wanted to do that, it seemed so cool, but either my parents or the maids would catch me doing it and lecture me. It was dangerous but fun, like a indoor slide. 

I waddled to the living room. I saw Joon Woo reading a book while sitting on the couch with his long legs crossed. I swear, if anyone walked around him, there was a high chance they would trip on those extremely long and trip-able legs. 

I peeked at the book he was reading. The cover page said 'Life is Never Normal". That was my mother's book I had taken home. 

"Are you reading my book?" I asked softly. He looked away from the book and he looked at me. 

"This book is good. " he commented with a genuine and sweet voice. I sat down on the couch next to him and looked at him. He flipped the book to the front cover and read out the author's name," Lucia White?" He looked confused. "Isn't your mother's name Lucia White?" 

"My mother wrote that book," I replied. 

"What?!" he screamed so loud that god probably heard it. "That is crazy, I never knew she was a writer!" 

"Let's get back to cooking, my stomach is growling!" I told him just to change the subject, but I was actually hungry as well. 

We walked together to the kitchen. "Let's cook some bacon on this pan first." Joon Woo instructed. We each took out two bacon strips from the packet and threw them carefully onto the pan. We arranged it nicely. I looked over to see our three eggs already cooked on the plate. 

"Let's do the pancakes while waiting for that to cook." I said. 

"Okay!" he responded. 

Joon Woo put some butter onto the pan and let it melt a little. The pancakes were easily made, you just had to mix the pre made flour with some water, then stir it well until it felt like pancake mix. Lastly, you just had to cook it in a pan, very simple and yummy. 

We worked together to cook our meal. I would take care of the pancake flipping while Joon Woo did the bacon and occasionally cane to see the pancakes. In no time, our meal was done. Me and Joon Woo prepared our own plates and prepped them onto the table 

"What drink do you want?" Joon Woo asked while arranging the forks and spoons. I was making sure the chairs were organised while thinking about what to drink. 

"Let's look at the fridge," I suggested. We both finished what we were doing and went to check the fridge. 

"I want orange juice!" I exclaimed. I really liked orange juice, school didn't serve a large supply and they always ran out before I could reach it. At home, the oranges were finished a long time ago and my parents and me always forgot to buy more oranges. Just like that, I couldn't drink orange juice much. 

"Okay I'll do it," he said confidently. I watched as he peeled the oranges carefully and then tried to close the blender properly. However, the cover wouldn't budge no matter how much Joon Woo yanked it. 

"Ughhhh!"

Snow had always knew that her parents weren’t her real parents. She knew that they just raised her after her mother had passed away on the hospital bed when she was only two. Nevertheless, she still pretended that she didn’t know about the adoption, even if she knew very well. Her adopted parents were doctors from top hospitals and were very serious and strict about not only their jobs but also their entire life. One day in Snow’s  childhood, she was chasing after a fluffy but big dog and bumped into a boy. That boy’s name was Joon Woo. Ever since that day, the two became the bestest of friends who were unseperable. One day, when Snow was just twelve and Joon Woo was sixteen, Joon Woo joined a boy group to be an idol. As he wanted to share the news with his best friend, he failed to. He had a gut feeling that if he did tell her, their friendship will drift away to different worlds. He knew very well that Snow was never comfortable around people who were ‘better’ than her in fear of constantly being compared. He never told her years and she never found out. Even though she noticed their similar features, she always told herself the two people were different. However, Joon Woo started to always act weird. For example, he would try to hide his face when they were out in public and his schedules were always cramped and busy. She always kept her head with the thoughts but whenever he ocasionally comes to her school to study with her, her uneasiness faded and she could only smile. A new transfer comes to the school and he is very handsome, soon he comes to like Snow. Joon Woo being protective, he makes sure that the new transfer student won’t touch her and a love triangle starts to take place.  Meanwhile, all was going well until the day Snow’s parents were involved in a medical incident which made them go to court. All Snow could do was to cry even though she actually knew the truth about the incident and how her parents were innocent but there stood her childhood friend. Joon Woo dragged her to the court to say what she knew before Min Jun could help her and he got the idea. On the other hand, she did but before the court was settled, people had already seen Joon Woo’s face. Facing the rumours and gossip wasn’t easy as Joon Woo told her not to believe them. She wasn’t sure what to believe. She finally concludes that her best friend was hiding things from her. What else did he hide from her? Through all the pressure and stress, Snow fails her exam and was scared to face her parents. She knew that she would be lectured and this time, she didn’t have the courage to face Joon Woo for help and motivation. Not knowing what to do, Snow runs away from home and stays at a small cottage for a year only to chase after a fluffy and big dog that looked like the one that brought her to meet Joon woo. Coincidentally, Snow bumps into the same friend she broke ties with a year ago. As she forgave him for the secret he hid from her , the two get mixed up in each other’s life again and gets even closer this time.

Most of the vampires are in clothes that look like they have been worn for months with no cleaning. Meanwhile, the clothes on Aadit are immaculate except for the cuts that I caused. The only thing I find on Aadit's body is an ornately crafted golden locket, on the inside is a painting of a red sun. I decide to take it since there is no reason not to and I head off.

I walk over to the first camp taking my time since I still have a few hours till Sis wakes up. The first camp has a few enchanted tents, five small tents and one large one. The small ones seem to be living quarters for the vampires, with only lines of cots. I take a few cots just in case I need them in the future. 

The large one has a large open area with a kitchen, a large living room, and a dining room with a massive table that could seat 100 people.

The living room furniture and dining room table and chairs all looked brand new so I took them all to help upgrade the place for the Veela. The kitchen had bags of blood in it and already butchered and prepared meat.

After seeing there was nothing else I wanted I moved on to the second camp. This camp also had the same setup. Five small tents and one large one, again the small ones are living quarters for the vampires. But I feel something off as I enter the big tent.

As I enter a putrid smell enters my nostrils. I quickly cover my nose with Sin and look around. I almost vomit from the sight. Nearly 50 muggle corpses are hung upside down by meat hooks being drained of all their blood. They each have a large pan underneath them to catch the blood.

If I had the time I would prefer to bury them all but I don't have the time. But I won't be leaving them here to rot like the corpses of the vampires. I close my eyes and focus to make sure none of them are still alive, then I begin.

"Incendio, Incendio" I start a fire at each side of the tent then leave and watch it burn. Once it is done burning I head to the last camp.

The last camp is set up differently, there are only three tents, two small and one giant tent, much larger than the last ones. The grass in this area is also well kept and the clearing has trees bent over it to give shade. 

As I walk into the first tent I notice it's full of supplies, like rope, magic lights, and even water for some reason. I take everything into my Mokeskin pouch and walk out to the next small tent. 

This tent has living quarters but they are much nicer than the cots in every other tent, the bed is well made and it has a weapons rack on the side. There are multiple dressers filled with clothes on both sides but nothing of value to me. 

I step out and make my way into the final tent of the whole place. As I step inside I am greeted by marble flooring and a giant stairway leading to a second floor. I walk around the first floor to find a modern kitchen with actual human food. A refrigerator, stove, sink, and even a breakfast nook adorned this kitchen inside a tent. 

The fridge was full of packaged foods and drinks which I happily took some. The rest of the downstairs was a living area with a magic music box and a large sofa. I take both of them.

I'm amazed at how much my cloak can store, but after I put the sofa in I feel heavy. As if I just put on a set of weights around my chest.

I decide that's enough and head upstairs. The upstairs consists of a bedroom with a large bed that looks like it was made for a king. The bed has intricate designs on the wood and well-made cotton and silk sheets on it. I immediately put it in my cloak as well.

As soon as the bed enters my cloak the weight on my chest triples and I fall to my knees panting. With a wave of my arm eight cots spew from my shadows and the weight is relieved. I rub my chest to dull the aching as I take note of the limit for future reference. 

On the other side of the room is a rather large body mirror on the wall, which is weird because vampires can't use mirrors. It's roughly two meters tall and three meters across. 

As I step up to it I realize it's not a regular mirror it's instead a foe glass. To my surprise, I see the silhouettes of five figures.

'When could I have ever made so many enemies' I think to myself.

Another shocking revelation is the clearest two are silhouettes I don't even begin to recognize. I can tell it's a woman and a man but other than that I can't tell much.

This piece of foe glass is more than likely insanely expensive to I spew out the last two cots I was carrying and take it into my cloak. I also notice a chest sitting at what used to be the foot of the bed. It is full of Romanian Leu, I don't know how much but I still take it all into my Mokeskin bag anyway.

I also notice a small book on the nightstand next to where the bed used to be. The cover of the book says "Book Of The Chosen Sun" and unexpectedly it's a Diary. It details the full life story of Aadit, the 'True-Blood' Vampire I just killed. 

His mother is Indian and that's why he has such an off name, I guess that makes sense. He was considered the chosen one because he was born during the day of the red sun. That is a day that comes once every five years and is when vampires are at their most powerful. He was raised being trained by the best yet he was killed by a kid, iconic. 

He was forced to flee Transylvania when his kin were have found to be killing muggles and not drinking animal blood as the pact states. The ministry in Romania started slaughtering them so they fled here to Bulgaria and settled in this forest. But after a few raids on the local village were also located by the Bulgarian Ministry. 

After reading about his life I start to head back to the Veela sanctuary. I'm a bit upset that I let wasn't able to save anyone there but it can't be helped, I got my revenge.

Dementors are personified depression, soul-devouring creatures with little intelligence. What would you do if you woke up in the body of one?

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Dara began his descent into the valley. The roads were naturally unpaved, paths among the cliffs and hills, the third and second teras, until he reached the floodplain of the mountain river. Here the road was more direct, and Dara could walk calmly and relatively quickly.

Dara walked along the left side of the floodplain (western)

In the floodplain of the river there was vegetation, burdocks with large leaves and two types of mint, lemon and pepper. Water gurgled pleasantly. There were small trees, apparently young, about 15-20 years old. And a little further in the depths of the floodplain on the right side (eastern) were visible older trees aged 100 years or more. These were old varieties of walnut; in the cities, these varieties have long been forgotten.

Dara noted to himself that it would be nice to get these nuts. He knew that culinary experts from all over the world were looking for new or old forgotten tastes. To enrich the range of tastes of their dishes. If these nuts were to the taste of experts from the EU, then he could have made good money. If he could still arrange their delivery to the EU, then for 1 kg he would receive 60 or even all 70 euros, while local residents would sell 1 kg for $ 15. Usually, experts buy 10-30 kg. This is good money! Which do not lie on the street!

Since his ancestors were merchants and traders, Dara noticed new opportunities for creating new business lines. And also he did not want to return home empty. It would be necessary to bring with them to the capital samples of dried fruits, dried berries, herbal teas, they could be used as biological additives, they do not need a license. As well as nuts and local sweets. Yes, and the cover is good!

Thinking about this, Dara moved on. According to the satellite image, a distance of 2.3 km was obtained. But the infection, the android did not receive the signal, these are mountains, while the technology is still not so perfect, he complained about it.

The floodplain gradually narrowed, the greenery left in its place, there were already stones and a mountain river was visible, it was three meters wide and in some places the depth reached 1 meter, it was the middle of the river, closer to the mouth of the river into which other small rivers flowed, the depth reached up to 3 meters and the width was about 7 meters. The river flowed into a large river that overlooked the foothill plain in the north, but it did not reach the lake, which was 36 km north of the mountains.

The floodplain of the river smoothly passed to the first terrace, on it the remains of the foundation of buildings were visible. But they did not interest Dara. This foundation, the buildings themselves were abandoned some 20 years ago. And the stones of a convenient form were pulled away by the inhabitants of neighboring gorges; in the mountains a tree is very much appreciated. Therefore, abandoned houses, as a rule, lack a roof, thresholds, windows, ceilings, doors, and of course floors.

Only bare walls of slates or granite blocks remain, is it easier to remove slate than heavy granite blocks, sometimes unprocessed pink and white stones with golden veins of marble were found in the foundation.

Dara walked another 400 meters until he saw a dry bed of a transverse small gorge. And an extensive floodplain 200 meters wide and 1900 meters long. Judging by the contours in the satellite image, about 70 structures, of different sizes and shapes, were placed on this patch.

Found! Further on this floodplain beyond the hill were the ruins judging by the shape of some kind of small fortress or caravanserai.

But to Dara's surprise, there was simply soil overgrown with plants, no visible ruins. In all likelihood, the buildings were below the surface of the earth at 60 cm or so. I have to dig a long time. The soil was loamy. Apparently here you need Fang and his instruments and devices.

A campaign of 2 with a small kilometer at Dara took 40 minutes.

On the other slope, Dara saw the ruins of buildings, there were about three of them, the shales blackened from the sun. Four snow-white callones stood out against a black background.

Dara headed for this amazing find. The pillars turned out to be made of white marble, on them were a Kufic style lined with Arabic script, sacred quotes.

It was an old school of the late 18th century. Dara saw photographs of this place in the book of the first empire dated 1798. But then they already looked like ruins. Researchers traveling during the Second Imreria quickly assessed, according to preliminary data, it was built from the 9th to the 11th century. Times of Arab rule.

Here it seems, it will be interesting to see ... but not the fact that other researchers and treasure hunters did not go through here. Is there anything that is not known at all?

The third interesting place was that fortified point or round caravanserai, you need to watch. What is interesting in the center of this monument of antiquity, Dara, just now having seen a sight, seems to be a well in the center. In a satellite image, it appears as a star in the center with a bold dot. This said that the well was operational and not dry.

"Good thing I took a search magnet with me," Dara thought.

In the meantime, in order not to lose time, Dara decided to explore the walls of the old school.

Having taken out Dara's metal thrower, he started ringing the walls ...

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A small story about adventurers, local history enthusiasts, treasure hunters. They wander around cities, forests, mountains, steppes and deserts, seek metal artifacts and search magnets for historical artifacts and sell some of them at auctions, donate some to museums and keep some in their home collections. They work in archives and funds, second-hand bookkeepers do not forget, they look for old books, road workers and topographic maps of the 17-20 centuries.

There is the only main character Fang and his partner Dara.

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English is the same as in other novels. While it is far from good. The approximate number of chapters is from 60 to 100. Updates 3 chapters per week. The number of words is from 600 to more 1200.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

Deep within the Realm of the Gods, a man of most beauteous appearance which could be mistaken for a woman from behind sighed as he sat in a chair made of the most luxurious of wood. It was inlaid with the finest of rubies, sapphires, and emeralds within an exquisite pattern like that of a forest; winding, twisting, and weaving, almost as if the pattern itself were alive. His silver hair perfectly framed his sharp and angular face which was free from blemish and glowed slightly in the night light. Aside from his waist-length hair, if one were to look into his deep blue eyes, one would feel as if they were trapped within an endless tide of possibilities. 

Behind the man was an impressive house made of the same wood as his chair, also inlaid with many precious gems. It was a single story house, and it spoke of an air of refinement and grace, as if the one who owned it wished to live simply. The house itself and the deck upon which the feminine man sat in his chair, rested upon the edge of a plateau at the far end of a green valley. He looked over the valley at the horizon which was purple and angry with roiling clouds of a royal purple color. He of course knew that this was coming, it was foretold and ordained after all, he himself had written of it. 

"The Gods were such fools to fight among each other, other than the Child, who now will take up the mantle as our defender?" The man mused to himself, a small smile of scorn appearing upon his face. "As the Realms close one by one, the humans who have long lost contact with us think themselves mighty. They think themselves above the very Gods which they used to worship, yet if they were to compare themselves with the empires of past, they are nothing but ants who don't know how to live."

The man slowly stood up and sighed as he walked into his home. It was a very simple abode. Just a small bed, a chair and table, and a place to in which to prepare a snack if he should be missing the taste of food. He went straight to the kitchen, his movements carried with them a sense of finality, as if it were the end. He slowly prepared a meal made of some sort of exotic greens and unknown meats. Some of the greens were shaped like lettuce with veins of purple and red throughout and others were shaped like broccoli, only golden in color. As for the meat, it was similar to the beef from cows, except that the portion was twice as big and orange in color. The man quickly whipped up a small meal which he brought to his table.

He dined slowly, memories of a far better time could be seen flitting within his eyes, the telltale signs of a far off gaze into nothingness. Days of when the fields were full of wonderful and strange flowers, when beasts that could only be described as two-headed spiked giraffes wandered the fields, grazing the strange and beautiful trees that were now blackened, gnarled, twisted, and perverted by the coming disaster. 

The man finished his meal, it gave him many wonderful memories. He walked over to a plain, ordinary cabinet that seemed out of place with all the other furniture in the house. From within the cabinet he withdrew a jade box. He opened the box, revealing the contents therein. It was a blade unlike any other, it had a wooden haft that seemed as if it were woven from the Elvish trees themselves, and the blade was of the finest workmanship. It glowed with an aquamarine color once held. The man reverently took the blade and walked outside. He looked to the sky, his eyes beheld some sort of object beyond the vision of ordinary men. 

"It is time," The man intoned, the reflection of sorrow could be heard in his hauntingly beautiful voice. "May the Child grow strong and healthy, that he may take up the mantle in which we Gods have failed to uphold." 

Then he whirled around, hurling he blade straight up into the sky, where it struck a meteor that seemed to be just motionlessly waiting there. Once the blade embedded itself in the meteor, it seemed to have come to life, moving across the vast space of the universe. Down below, a man watched, a single tear gliding down his ethereal face while all around him the dense, purple fog closed in. 

Elsewhere in the universe, at a castle outside of time and space...

"Hurry Smoke, hurry! The time is upon us!" Arch Magus Renner was in a hurry, collecting a bag and filling it with clothes and necessities.

"I am gathering everything we need! We only get one shot at this! Oh, you're going to need a weapon to defend yourself!" Smoke said, as he rushed about the castle looking for something suitable. It had been seven and a half years since Arch Magus Renner and his friend Smoke had immersed themselves into studying. In that time Smoke taught Renner the ancient ways of Magick, whilst Renner devoured every book in the Library with intense studying. At the beginning of the seventh year, he had finally mastered the last book in the Library. Now, according to the Book of Prophecies, the Star of Yllesian also known as the Star of Prophecy, should be passing by soon to mark the birth of the Child of Prophecy!

"Is that it Smoke?" Renner asked hurriedly, he had long been awaiting this time. Smoke had just brought him a beautiful blade made by the Elves. After reading and understanding the entirety of the Library, Renner no longer thought of such things as myth, but more of past histories. He didn't even flinch at the use of magic for such simple things as bringing him a book off a shelf. 

"Yes, crafted by the Keeper himself!" Smoke answered. 

"Excellent! To the Tower! All of our preparations are complete!" Renner exclaimed. 

The two swiftly entered the Tower, awaiting when the Star would pass. They did not have to wait long, soon a clear blue light shone from the window at the top of the Tower down upon the floor. The uneven stone rose up and formed a tall archway, with runic letters appearing in mid-air. 

Who would Time answer to?

"Time would answer to no man, but to one God." Renner replied as he infused mana into his voice. The feeling was comfortable, because mana was everywhere, it made up the life energies of everything. When someone or something died, the energy returned to the flow, becoming a new life, while the body returned to the earth, nurturing new plant growth. 

The runic letters flashed to Elvish script before flashing to human language and sinking into the archway. Soon it lit up and a glowing blue portal that shimmered sprang up from the center of the archway to cover the entire arch before them. 

"This is it Smoke, let's go!" Renner and Smoke ran up to the archway, pausing to take one last look at the Tower, then they plunged into the portal. 

Elsewhere in the world at the center of a large nation known as the Empire of Vaughn...

At the top of a tower, a man was peering through a strange bronze device that was a long bronze tube that was wide on one side and narrow on the other. The wide side had a crystal affixed at the end, the man was peering through the narrow side. Suddenly within his vision flashed a large, burning meteor. He was excited because his duty had been done, after thirty long years he could finally retire! He had to inform his lord. He suddenly ran out of the tower down into the keep below.

In a grand and majestic hall with floors made of marble and pillars made of the finest stone, a tall and handsome man sat upon a throne made of iron and wood. There was a thin mustache upon his face that curled at the ends, and his piercing eyes gave the impression that he could see right through your soul. He had shoulder length raven colored hair and he wore a robe of black and silver, upon which was the crest of a manticore. Suddenly from one of the side chambers burst forth an aged looking scholar who wore tattered robes.

"My liege! My liege! The Star is upon us!" The man knelt before the throne, his head pressed against the cold and smooth marble.

"Rise, and tell me everything." The man on the throne said coldly.

"My lord I was doing the rounds as I do every night and through my lens I spied the Star! I thought it was always a myth or a legend and I had always wondered why you had me search for it, but it is here and it has happened! It was falling towards the west!" The man answered honestly, excitement seen in his face.

"You and your family have done mine a service through the generations, such a service is not forgotten." The man on the throne smiled, "I award you the land east of Trenton, and the Title of Count. Go, I release you from my service, Franklin." 

"Thank you, my liege!" The man hurriedly got up and bowed before the throne before walking out. At the door, one of the guards gave him a small weighty sack, and two furled scrolls. 

After the old man left, the man upon the throne quickly replaced his smile with a cold expression. "Summon my personal guard, search every village in the empire. I, Sebastian D. Vaughn, Twenty-Third Emperor of the Empire of Vaughn, will become the legendary savior of the universe, and no small child is going to take that from me! All children under the age of three will be brought and raised under my own roof!" 

The same thing was seen and happened in many empires and kingdoms across the world as the Star of Yllesian continued it's journey before eventually crashing into a mighty forest at the edge of a small forgotten kingdom at the northwestern edge of the world.

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