Sweta Tiwari is the lifeline of International  Public School, New Delhi, India.She is beautiful,  dynamic , funny, talented  and can break million hearts with just a smile.
In a nutshell, she is a perfect  teenager with a perfect life..... atleast people think so....

But life is not always as simple as it seems.
As the daughter of Shivapati, the King of the Gandhaarvas ( Peaceful and powerful immortals, believed to be the Masters of Creative  Arts) from the hidden kingdom at the foothills of the Himalayas,  Sweta, aka Swetambhari has much more of a responsibility than the eyes meet.
As the future Gandharva Queen, will she be able to complete her task of establishing  herself  as a leader worthy of human trust or she too will end up like most of the Gandhaavas for whom the violent outside world is a place not worthy enough to ponder upon?

Her chance to represent  the Gandhaarvas in the newly established EARTH IMMORTAL MANAGEMENT DIVISION is not only a Political  directive,  but also a  life changing  chance for this young Princess.
Now disguised as a human teenager, will Swetambhari be able to work in unison with others to defend the potential dangers lurking at nooks and corners of the planet, or will she resort to seclusion  like rest of her people?

This is the story of a girl who needs to replace her poetry by politics and music by Speeches.
Can the hand trained to hold a guitar yield the sword to save Mother Earth and answer  to greater calls that may even challenge the beliefs given by her own class and clan? 

Being a superhero is no fun.
And this story is about our conflicted supergirl, Swetambhari, aka Sweta.

Our protagonist was the greatest musician in the world, all he loved was singing! He loved how music was a wonderful feeling.

Follow the adventure of our protagonist as he lives in the world of One Piece!

To be the greatest musician again!

Music unites hearts, brings out the best in a person, is the force of life.
Almost everyone is a fan of some kind of music or the other. Aren't some friendships purely magical because the two friends have a too similar playlist and musical taste?
This story is a romantic take at the life of singer Raj and his friends.
It shows how he and his friends are connected with the art of music.
Raj, not your muscular MC you see in most novels, not very handsome, is more relatable for a normal reader to my novel.
I shall try my best to portray this novel in a very realistic and relatable environment.
Please do give a read to find out if Raj excels in his music career, finds his true love, overcomes his difficulties, or will his competitor Shaurya (muscular and very handsome, features like a typical MC but is the villain in this story) take away everything from him?
PS: This is my first novel, hope readers will like it

Yang Yu loves singing and dancing, he does it whenever he's alone. What he doesn't expect is when Ran May,  the manager of the popular high school boy band Musical Sky overhears him singing she drags him to the band's club room and he becomes they're lead singer. In the band, he meets Chang Yoku a strong and silent drummer, Sao Komaki a very talkative and funny Rhythm guitarist and Tai Karu the lead guitarist. Yu feels like Karu is different from others to him. He soon realizes his true feeling for Karu. But what will he do about it?

Hailey (Eunha Park) Became the main role of School musical, And her partner is Eric Gladwell who is handsome but mysterious about his past.
Will they finish the musical well?

The next day the Heavenly Demon's pretty much stayed within the confines of the inn. They spent the whole day training, only meeting up to eat. After Benjiro's performance each of them made large improvements but needed time to stabilise their improvements and adapt to their new strengths.
Sabo was disguised as Goku was practicing his staff play in the inn's courtyard. Ori who was sat on the roof watching nodded appreciatively.
[Sabo's reached the peak of the Staff Student boundary and is on the verge of breaking through to the Staffsman boundary. Thanks to Benjiro using his Inspiration fruit in conjunction with his music each one of us managed to increase our strengths by large margins. 
Although Silk's insights into the way of a Martial Artist didn't increase, his level of armament haki has increased substantially. He's actually able to use hardening (turn a specific body part black). Even though he can't do it 100% of the time nor is he able to hold it for long, the fact that he can do it at all is an achievement in and of itself. Everything else will fall into place in due time.
Shaya's reached the 2nd stage of the Hawk Eye technique months ahead of Hawky's prediction and she actually awakened her blood fruit! Her strength has now long surpassed your average Vice-Admiral. 
After breaking through to the S- Rank of the Pure Yang Physique Roman's body alone is now comparable to an average giant. If he was to dragonize, use haki and use Pure Yang Eruption… Even I can't accurately say how strong he is. 
As for me other than my devil fruit evolution and my me breaking through to the Grandmaster Swordsman boundary, my Heavenly Demon Sacred Art has made great progress reaching the middle stage of the A rank. I should be able to break through to the A+ rank in about 7-8 months.
We have a little over a year left before we're supposed to meet Tsunade and her crew to start operation take down Kaido. If we keep improving at our current speed, I have confidence that we should succeed. The only variable is Big Mom, if things work out then her presence should increase our chances and if things work out according to Shaya's plans, we might even be able to use her to weaken Kaido's forces. We just can't afford to cross her bottom line and go all out with her yet.]
Just as Ori was lost in his thoughts he felt Benjiro's presence at the front of the inn. He slowly made his way over to greet him. They met on the path leading to the courtyard.
"Haha you came back."
Benjiro didn't reply immediately, he looked deeply into the eyes of the samurai who he now knew was Ori in disguise.
"What do you want?"
Ori who heard his words couldn't help but frown as he didn't understand the question.
"As in why I'm here?"
"In life… What do you want from your life?"
 "To be the King of the Pirates!"
There was no hesitation when Ori spoke, he said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Benjiro wasn't shocked in the slightest, not a ripple could be seen in his eyes as he gazed into Ori's eyes. Ori didn't say anything else, he didn't understand why Benjiro asked that, but he didn't question it. 
Finally Benjiro sighed and said.
"It's good to have a dream to work towards."
Ori was still confused but he still nodded in agreement. He then asked the handsome marine.
"What about you, what's your dream?"
Benjiro didn't reply immediately, he put his head down as he faced the ground as if he was ashamed to raise his head. He replied silently, if Ori's hearing wasn't so good he would've failed to heard him despite stood right in front of him.
"I wish to one day become a Musical Saint and make every living creature in the world feel joy and contentment, even if it's only for the duration of one song!"
Ori was momentarily shocked before he let out a little chuckle and said.
"That's a dream worthy of the musician in the future Pirate King's crew."
Hearing Ori's words, Benjiro raised his head in shock. He expected Ori to laugh at him for dreaming to high, but the laughter never came, instead he received something he'd never gotten from anyone. Belief! 
Ori saw the surprise on Benjiro's face but didn't understand why the exaggerated response.
"What's wrong, do I have something on my face?"
Benjiro didn't answer Ori's question as he asked.
"You… You believe in me?!"
"A Master Musician under 30 years old? Why wouldn't I believe in you?!"
As Ori said that there was a hint of confusion on Benjiro's face?
"Master Musician?"
Ori looked at Benjiro with wide eyes and his jaw dropped as he realised what it meant if Benjiro reached his current boundary without proper training.
"You don't know the boundaries for the various paths?"
"Boundaries? Paths?!"
"But you said you wanted to be a Musical Saint? How could you know what a Musical Saint is but not know about the boundaries?!"
Benjiro was still confused but he still replied.
"It was my grandfather who told me the myth about the Saintly Pianist 500 years ago who was able to bring peace to a warring nation with a single melody. He told me that only a Musical Saint was capable of such a feat. I assumed that a Musical Saint was a title given when you reach certain heights like the Pirate King, I didn't realise their were actual boundaries."
It was then realised that Benjiro was far more talented than he already believed.
[To have become a Master Musician under 30 is already an incredible feat, but to do it without any guidance… He's a true musical prodigy!]
He then explained everything he knew about the path of a Musician which was fairly limited.
"There are several paths for you one to travel, for example the path of a musician like you, or the path of a swordsman like myself. Each path has certain boundaries, the information I can give you regarding the path of a musician is limited but the boundaries are:
1. Novice Musician – At which point one does it just for the sake of doing it.
2. Student Musician – At this stage you just start to understand the essence of music. Although you can't do much to affect someone at this stage you can still hear and appreciate the true essence of music.
3. Musician – Once reaching this boundary it means you've successfully comprehended Music Intent which can be used to influence those around you to some extent.
4. Master Musician – This being your current boundary is where you've started to really grasp the meaning of music intent and your control over your intent becomes more thorough as a result. Like you did with us at Khaylee's you can convey the true meaning of your song through your intent even if the other person doesn't understand the language. 
5. Grandmaster Musician – As a musician isn't a combat specific path, it's not until you reach this stage where you can use your musical intent to not only influence others but also directly attack and defend. 
6. Musical Lord – At the Musical Lord Boundary you would've comprehended your own music domain which increases the power of your music intent. I'm not sure about the specifics but it's not too important as it's a long way off.
7. Musical Saint – When you breakthrough to this stage your Music Intent transforms into Music Force. I'm not too sure about the specifics but according to the books I read in the past A Musical Saint is capable of defeating armies with a mere chord."
When he heard Ori's description, it was as if a light had been shined and he was no longer stumbling down a dark unknown path. Now he was able to see and walk down the path of a musician!
He looked at Ori with unhidden excitement as he said.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Seeing the excitement on his face, Ori shook his head with a smile as he said.
"Don't worry, it's the least I could do for the newest member of the Heavenly Demon Pirates."
When he heard that Benjiro clenched his fists and looked down at the ground.
"I… I… I can't join the Heavenly Demon Pirates!"
Ori frowned when he heard that. He wasn't angry about being rejected, it wa because he could see the hesitation and unwillingness on his face. 
"I can't force you to share whatever's troubling you, but if it's about bringing us more trouble then you don't have to worry. As a member of our crew, your problems will be our problems, we'll all help to shoulder your burdens."
Benjiro shuddered as he heard that. There was a giant part of him that wanted to go and join Ori and his crew, but when he remembered the barricade that prevented him he steeled himself and rejected him.
"Thank you for your offer, but I'm a marine! In the future we'll be enemies, this is the last time we'll meet as friends!"
As he said that he turned and left. As he was walking away, he heard Ori's voice enter his ears.
"Even if we're on opposite sides of the law I look forward to the day you become a Musical Saint and inspire the world with a song!"
Benjiro clenched his jaws as he fought to hold back his tears. 
Ori stared in the direction Benjiro left as he thought to himself.
[I wonder what it is that's holding him back…]

Orion Kartia's life was cut short and he was now forced to transmigrate into the wonderful world of One Piece but thankfully he has a few gifts to help him get started! 

This is purely fan-fiction. It's just a way for me to practice my English whilst writing something enjoyable.

This book is targeted at avid One Piece fans as there is a lot of terminology that can only be understood by people who follow the manga/anime.

The release schedule for normal working weeks will be as follows:
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Any mass releases or dead periods will be announced in advance.

Thank you for all the support so far but please don't hold back with the criticism as well... I need it to improve my writing. I welcome all criticism, as long as it's constructive!

I'm mainly using this to test the waters and improve my writing, as I'm also working on the story I'm most proud of and looking forward to releasing!

I won't be releasing that one for the foreseeable future as I want to have written the majority of the story in advance as the goal is to get paid on the back of it. And there are too many potentially good novels that finish half way through for one reason or another. I don't want my main novel to be one of those!

Numerous elite natives formed a heavily-guarded defensive line within the tropical rainforest. Behind them were several crudely constructed tents.

Based on the traditions of the natives, these tents were adorned with colourful feathered decorations on the surface, as well as some runes smeared on with fresh blood.

“Has Special Envoy Agigikro caught them yet?” asked a native who was evidently their leader. He wore a large golden crown on his head, but looked rather slender, almost bony; it was a stark difference. This man was currently watching another white-browed native.

This native called Agigikro had evidently experienced much over many years. His eyes showed his wisdom, and he was half a head taller than the leader, which showed that he had been raised in a more nourishing environment.

“They are very powerful followers of another religion. The elite Forest Hunters and Amazon Warriors that I brought couldn’t even take a blow from that monster in human form! To force them to come here, I’ve already lost 27 elite warriors…”

Agigikro was evidently not this leader’s subordinate, and his tone made him sound like they were on equal terms.

“Also… I’ve only come here to accept offerings to the empire and had no intentions of taking part in this!”

After seeing that this envoy was beginning to get mad, the native chief grew restless, “But… With these outsiders and those of another religion around, my island is now getting increasingly unsafe. My people are losing their lands. If you weren’t here, I might have chosen to abandon this place and find a land that those blue-eyed ones can’t see…”

Seeing that his complaints and chattering did nothing to convince Agigikro and only made him more enraged, the head wrung his hands and looked to be in pain, “Fine… Fine… To thank you for your help, my friend, I can offer you some things privately. They’re all…”

After hearing a whole bunch of promises, Agigikro’s frown smoothed out. The islands around this place weren’t much to those from the natives’ continent. However, this one place was different. This chief in front of him was the only way they could procure the specialties of this place, and they were very precious in the empire.

If not, Agigikro wouldn’t be so kind hearted as to help him fight off the invaders.

‘Perhaps… I should find a chance to beat the method they get their tributes from out of them…’ Agigikro looked towards the head, eyes glinting with a chilly gaze like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows.

While this was a mere glance, the head was already beginning to get uncomfortable, “Well then, about those invaders… What do you say?”

“Them?” Agigikro froze, and then looked furious. “Those who have the gall to kill so many of my men will never be let off easily. I’m going to skin off their scalps and use their bones as musical instruments, eternally hung in front of the doorframe to my house.

“But… They seem to be powerful beings who’ve grasped evil strength. If we go in with dull strength, we’ll also have casualties. On top of that, the terrain is hindering us… Hence, I believe we can push the timing to attack them back. What do you think about tomorrow night?”

Agigikro’s eyes were filled with a sneaky luster.

“Tomorrow… Night? You mean—” After hearing this, the head’s eyes brightened.

“Exactly. With that around, those of another religion can only embrace the eternity of death, no matter how many of them there are…”

At this thought, the head applauded, now in a better mood. The tent was pulled open soundlessly, and then a group of girls with different-coloured fruit plates balanced on their heads flitted in like butterflies. They had eyes like black pearls, and their lips were extremely charming. Every part of their bodies held vitality that only youth possessed.

The maids respectfully put the fruit plates down. There were all sorts of precious tropical fruits within, while the plates themselves also emitted a charming golden light. They were made of pure gold.

“Envoy, there’s still much time till tomorrow. How about you take a look at what we have planned here?”

The head smiled and he clapped. A group of musicians began to play elegant tunes, and the girls began to dance gracefully. The provocative dance had a unique beauty to it, and in that moment the tent began to undulate with youth.

Agigikro stared hard at one of the dancer girls, who was the most beautiful, and he began to peel a grape while looking intoxicated. The head, who was watching, snickered inside. On the surface, he looked ready to flatter the envoy more.

……

While the natives danced to show happiness and prosperity, Leylin had secretly arrived at Pirates’ Cove. This place had now turned into the Scarlet Tigers’ main base, and any barbarians or organisations related to the church of murder had been uprooted.

The Scarlet Tigers had conducted a purge after occupying this place. Powerful ammunition had exploded on half of the dock; blood still stained the port from that day.

However, pirates lived like locusts. The scattered pirates reappeared after the purge of war, like bamboo shoots in the rain. The bars and dancing halls were open the whole night, and the place seemed dazzling and prosperous.

This motivated more sailors to turn to the path of piracy. While most were killed, the lucky ones who survived did strike it rich and turned into a new legend. This encouraged generation after generation of pirates.

“My Lord!” Now, in the core residence of Pirates’ Cove, Ronald and Robin Hood’s foreheads were dripping cold sweat as they watched the young noble in front of them.

While Leylin had not released his aura, the pressure he gave them was enough for them to feel like they were in front of a dragon. In this situation where Miss Isabel was heavily surrounded, it didn’t matter if this was an error on their end, but they knew they could be hanged for this.

Knowing how terrifying Leylin could be, the thought of fleeing did not even rise in their minds. They could only keep praying that Leylin could show them some benevolence.

“I took a look when I came. The construction of the harbour went well. Robin Hood, you’ve put in much effort!”

Unexpectedly, Leylin did not begin to reprimand them first thing. His approval immediately had Robin Hood feeling slightly better, “Many thanks, young master! I only did what I had to do the best of my abilities!”

“And you, Ronald!” Leylin then glanced at the middle-aged pirate next to him.

Through years of experience, this subordinate that he had recruited now had the aura of someone at the top. His strength had also grown by a large amount, as was expected of a seedling that Leylin had chosen himself.

“My Lord!” Robin Hood went down on a half-kneel, “I am in charge of the sea routes. No matter what happened, I am partially responsible for this. Please forgive me!”

Much time hadn’t passed since the establishment of the Scarlet Tigers, but a few groups and factions had already formed. While most were under Leylin and Isabel, there were still others.

Compared to a general like Robin Hood who had come straight from the garrison, Ronald who had entered midway lacked confidence. Of course, this might also have to do with Leylin having too much power.

“Since this has happened, I’m not going to put the blame on anyone. I just hope we can solve it as soon as possible…” Leylin waved his arms. He’d already had some expectation that this might happen. However, as long as there were people around, the losses could be quickly replenished, which was not an issue.

“I’ve looked through the records in the meeting, and you aren’t in the wrong. You have no need to worry about it…” This was the main point. Otherwise, Ronald might not even be able to walk out of this room.

“My lord…” A warmth surged in Ronald’s heart, and his chest felt stuffy, yet he could not say anything.

“Enough. Who are you putting this show for?”

Leylin stopped Ronald and then spread out a huge sea map on the table. This was the most complete map of the areas the Scarlet Tigers’ had gathered. There were also some areas added in that had been explored by the Barbarians or other pirate groups. At a glance, the entire Dambrath outer seas could be seen vividly in his mind. This was a priceless treasure.

“Come, Ronald. Mark the route that Isabel has taken this time!” Leylin took a vernier caliper and moved it around, and then passed a red marker to Ronald.

“Yes, my lord!” Ronald took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Meanwhile, after recalling some memories, he drew a crooked red line on the map.

“As most of the outer sea native tribes have been wiped out, Lord Isabel’s hunting targets are now closer to the deep sea… In the previous sail, we communicated. Things had been normal up till this point!”

“The red coral sea? That’s rather close to the outer regions…” Leylin glanced at the area Ronald had marked out on the map.

The red marking was the most southern part of the map, and extremely close to the boundaries of the outer seas. With a few days of sailing, she could sail away from the scope on the map.

“My cousin… I already reminded her not to go too far…”

Leylin sighed as he shook his head, “There are far too many native tribes in the south, and things are complicated. There are even rumours of the native empire there. She was trying to wipe them out with just one pirate fleet… sigh…”

Leylin is transported from an advanced technological era into a medieval world— except there’s magic. Equipped with only his quick wits and an A.I. chip fused to his soul, he sets out to become the most powerful magus the world has ever known. In a land divided into the Light and Dark Magi, the weak can either be cattle or disposable slaves. Only the strong can determine their lives, and only they have the luxury for virtue. Yet strength is only a tool for Leylin, like any other. His goal, in the end, is his own.

Translator’s desc:
What happens when a scientist from a futuristic world reincarnates in a World of Magic and Knights?

An awesome MC — that’s what happens!

A scientist’s goal is to explore the secrets of the universe, and this is exactly what Leylin sets out to do when he is reincarnated. Dark, cold and calculating, he makes use of all his resources as he sets off on his adventures to meet his goal.

Face? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.

You want me to help you? Sure… but what benefit can I get out of it? Nothing? Bye. 

Hmmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Should I let him off for now and let him grow into someone that can threaten me….. Nahhh. *kill*

Three new men were strung up dead on the walls of the Saltspray Keep. A Captain's hat was pinned to the center man's chest with a crossbow bolt. It was obvious to any informed onlookers that the Saltspray Kings had undergone a change in leadership. 

Neutral ground was agreed upon between the fort and the outside camp, in order to negotiate terms of surrender. Tycon sat at a table across from a silver-bearded pirate, an empty paper contract between them. Off to the side was the young Pale, sitting quietly in his wizard robe and hat. 

Several hundred miserable pirates warily watched. On the other side was a similar number of sea Wolves, in good spirits and fattened by fresh fish and stolen storeroom goods. 

Liber of the Saltspray Kings tapped his finger on the table, "The only issue I have with the magic contract is the non-encroachment period."

Tycon grimaced, "Your guild give us all of your captured slaves. My guild leaves you alone for 90 suns. That should be plenty of time for you and your men to sod off into the ocean blue."

The bearded pirate raised an eyebrow, "Mister Sea Wolf, the Saltspray Kings have a commodity you need. You, as well have specifically stated in the magic contract, not 'many,' and not 'some,' but 'all' of our captured slaves."

Tycon scoffed, "Tss. Mister Liber, are you trying to turn a profit? I have on good word that your peers could use a bit more 'oomph' in their diet."

Liber smiled, "My peers have no issues consuming human flesh-- and we don't even have to eat our own. Come now, Mister Tycon, 90 suns are not enough time to rebuild. Give us 5 years."

Tycon glared as he gave his counter-offer...

...

...After nearly two bells of deliberation, Liber and Tycon agreed on the duration of the non-encroachment period-- 3 years. Pale drafted the contract using his elementary magic and half-a-bottle of magic ink. The pirates had a few amongst them who could read... but not well. At Liber's behest, Tycon read the contract aloud to the pirates, patiently explaining the dozens of clauses besides the non-encroachment period. 

They were satisfied-- and for good reason. The terms the Saltspray Kings had bargained for, sharply leaned in their favor. Besides non-encroachment, they also demanded non-aggression-- a difficult concept to enforce. Liber knew how to leverage their hostages... and Tycon's debate with the intelligent man left him mentally fatigued. 

Fooling Liber was a tiresome job. 

It took over 2 more bells for the Saltspray pirates to free some 110 captured slaves. A significant number of prisoners were injured or had gone with untreated injuries for weeks. Nearly all of them were malnourished to some extent. 

The gruel would be a logical meal for the civilians until they convalesced enough to eat normal food. If the situation weren't so troubling, Tycon was certain that Hai would be ecstatic that he wouldn't have to waste the "good stuff."

Out of both boredom and curiosity, Tycon decided to visit the infirmaries to assist with the triage. He wasn't particularly skilled at medicine, but he was familiar with basic procedures. He interviewed patients to inform the medical staff, carried people and equipment, and served as a calming presence for all parties involved. 

"Sir Tycon, we could use your assistance, over here," a bald sailor with a musical voice called for him. 

Tycon checked the System-provided name over the sailor's head, "Petty Officer Milo. What seems to be the issue?"

The bald man smiled worriedly, "Sir Tycon! I'm gonna have to be honest, I saw you use magical healing on a few of the rescuees and was wondering if you had more of the juice."

Tycon did indeed have more of... 'the juice.' Tycon granted the sailor a smile, "My Skill rapidly accelerates natural healing for several seconds-- somewhat reminiscent to how a Sea Wolf recovers, actually. Is there a patient having difficulty?"

"Not exactly... It'll probably be best if I just show you."

Milo escorted Tycon to a larger tent, separated from the others. Upon entering, Tycon first noticed a young woman with disheveled hair, staring at him blankly. A thin trail of saliva had dried down the side of her mouth and she wore nothing but a torn robe. 

Tycon waved a hand in front of her face, but the woman didn't even flinch. 

...The tent was full of men and women in a similar condition. 

The sailor grimaced, "They're unresponsive... I don't know if it's something wrong with their heads or if there's some sort of spell, but I figured that you might know something..."

Tycon gently took the woman's arm, "I'll see what I can do. I believe you've made the right choice."

He guided her and she walked obediently as Tycon directed. Sitting the woman down on a cot, he looked into her eyes for pupil dilation and checked her pulse-- even though he was using his System, he'd at least appear professional. 

« System, inquiry: What is afflicting this woman? »

[System response: Target's mental capacities are reduced by a Third-Circle enchantment.]

Third-Circle... Normal humans rarely had access to Third-Circle magic-- and if there was a Gold-Rank Mage allied to the Saltspray Kings, they would have some sign of it, by now. 

It was likely that a ritual was involved. 

« System, inquiry: How do we reverse the spell's effect? »

[System response: The enchantment can be nullified by a restoration spell of Third-Circle or higher.]

Tycon shook his head. The cost and effort of finding a spellcaster for that were not within his best interests-- and especially not for so many people, "Petty Officer Milo, are there any other anomalies about these victims?"

The young man flushed for a moment but kept his professionalism, "Yes, sir. Everyone with these conditions has shown signs of abuse and torture..."

Sex and torture were the components of the ritual. Tycon didn't enjoy the thought of it. The victims had experienced sexual and physical depravities and were ultimately forced to surrender their minds. 

The ritual was moderately cruel-- enough that a person or a group in the Saltspray Keep has grown considerably more powerful. 

"Is there anything we can do?" Milo asked hopefully. 

Tycon hesitated, "I'm doubtful. I will discuss exploring the fort with Captain Lang. It will be our best hope at reversing this spell."

...

By late afternoon, Captain Lang Hai had arranged for everyone to collect around a raised platform at the impromptu war camp. Hai stood with Baron Tycon, surrounded by the Marines and sailors of the Beaurte fleet. The recently rescued civilians watched on. 

Hai leaned over to the green-haired youth, "Remind me to never let you draft a magical contract for me, you... snake."

Tycon chuckled lightly, "I'll take that as a compliment, Captain."

"Are all nobles as insidious and sneaky as you?" Hai inquired.

"I'd say I'm only average."

"Guh... Not the answer I was looking for," Hai crossed his arms. 

Tycon picked up the banner of the Sea Wolves and raised it high, rousing a round of cheers and applause. 

Hai addressed the crowd in a loud voice...

"We have completed one of our goals on this sun... Guild Invictus!! OUR ALLIES! They have returned to us our kinsmen! But in doing so, Baron Tycon was forced to compromise... Sir Tycon."

Tycon stepped forward, "I have drafted a magical contract with the Saltspray Kings. In return for the safe return of the prisoners... I have promised that my guild was to depart on MY ships as soon as we were able."

He raised his arms up, "And MY ships are banned from encroaching upon Saltspray territory for 3 years!!"

A confused murmur rippled through the crowd until a single shameless girl gasped aloud in her realization. 

"But you don't own any ships, Mister Tycon!!" 

Tycon pointed at the voice's owner, Rico, "And that, ladies and gentlemen, is the smartest girl out of the lot of you."

The Sea Wolves began to roar with laughter. Apparently, Rico was well known amongst the crews of the 3 ships. (Amidst the noise, Rico was proudly showing off that she was 4.)

As Tycon stepped back, Lang Hai again stepped forward... 

"We have ANOTHER goal to fulfill! Hear me, Sea Wolves!!" 

The crowd roared back, echoing throughout the island. "WE HEAR YOU!!"

Hai was not convinced, "I said-- HEAR ME, SEA WOLVES!!" 

"WE HEEEAAR YOUU!!!!!" The Wolves began stomping their feet and clanging their weapons together as they called out. 

"I want EACH and EVERY single pirate in that fort RIPPED!! TORN!! DEAD!! HEAR ME, SEA WOLVES!!" 

"WE HEAR YOU!!"

"I want that entire gods-damned fort RAZED TO THE GROUND!! DO YOU HEAR ME, SEA WOLVES!?!" 

"WE HEAR YOU!!!"

"RIP AND TEAR!!" Lang Hai screamed. 

"RIIIP AND TEAARRRR!!!" The crowd returned his fervor. 

Captain Lang Hai nodded to Tycon. 

Tycon unsheathed his sword and raised it to the sky. With a deep breath, he bellowed, "BLOOD AND THUNDERRR!!"

"VICTORY AT SEEEEAAAAA!!!" The Sea Wolves unsheathed and raised their own weapons. Dozens among them howled their strange, haunting songs, adding to the cries. 

Tycon pointed his blade towards the keep... and the Sea Wolves surged forth, a roaring, howling tide thirsting for blood.

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. 

This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) 

Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. 

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The emperor pointed his finger to the lake area right behind Ji Sharen and his father as he looked at Li Shi Ying with a wink. 
It was obvious that the emperor was talking to Li Shi Ying even though he made it so it seemed that he talked to others as well. 
Hearing this, the two men whose back facing the main attraction location, immediately turned their head around to see which spot the emperor mentioned. The Emperor said that the show would be all around the circle floor it means they didn't need to look back to watch the show at all but the main attraction would be behind them. 
They couldn't miss it! 
According to the emperor, the show would start first and then the dish would be served later in the middle of the show. The main attraction would be at the end of the show. Knowing this, the two father and son pair immediately had the same thought. 
They had to finish their food fast and turned around to see the main attraction! 
"Can you see the lake clearly?" Long Ao Zhen who didn't say anything before, suddenly spoke as he moved his chair a bit so his body won't block Li Shi Ying view.
"Yes, I can. Don't worry. I'm not even blocked by Ji Sharen and his father" Li Shi Ying laughed seeing Long Ao Zhen's act. The man's little action was surely noticed by others and this made the father-son pair suddenly do the same. They moved their seat a bit further keeping an empty space so the girl could watch the show freely. 
"Good then" Long Ao Zhen chuckled seeing the others suddenly became considerate too. They must have heard his conversation before. 
Li Shi Ying nodded happily and was about to say thanks when the lake suddenly turned dark leaving the circle floor alone which shone in white light. 
"What's going on?" Li Shi Ying looked down to see the only light existed around was the circle floor making the surrounding was almost pitch black. Even the glowing lotus before suddenly dimmed down. The bridge too didn't glow anymore. 
If not for the moonlight helping a bit with the lightning, it would already become pitch black for sure. 
"The show is starting I guess" Long Ao Zhen poked Li Shi Ying cheek so the girl would focus her attention to the lake instead. He was sure that this was one of the shows his father planned. 
"Okay" Li Shi Ying turned her head around and focused her eyes on the lake water instead. A few seconds passed by and the surrounding was still dark except for the floor. 
The guests were all very quiet making Li Shi Ying even able to hear her own breathing. Just as the girl was about to open her mouth and asked Long Ao Zhen again if this is normal or not, she suddenly heard the sound of music. 
It was clearly a mixed between flute, guzheng and harp. The Melody was so gentle and faint seemingly like a fairy whisper. The clear yet tender sound of each musical instrument somehow calmed Li Shi Ying heart. 
She didn't know what music was played but the melody was so serene and calm. It made her think that she was at a big boat roaming the ocean and suddenly heard mysterious music coming from the sea. 
The music didn't actually stop at that. Next, the guests suddenly heard the voice of a young woman sing. No one could see where is this singer but one thing they knew. Her voice was...extremely tender! 
Li Shi Ying closed her eyes enjoying the singer's singing. This unknown woman began to sing a very foreign song for her and she couldn't really understand the meaning but once again she felt like encountering a siren in the middle of the ocean. 
This unknown woman's voice was so seductive yet pleasant to the ears making anyone couldn't get enough of her voice. The woman kept singing and maybe after a minute passed, the guest finally could see light coming from the lake maybe a few meters away from the circle floor. 
"What's that?" One of the guests saw so many yellow dots coming their way. The dots look like a human figure. Not only that, the yellow dots were accompanied by blue dots on the water. It was as if the yellow dots were stepping on the blue dots. 
"I bet that is the dancers" another guest make his guess. This was the first time he had ever seen a dancer using clothes that could glow in the dark so he couldn't really be sure that the dots were the dancer but…
With music and a woman's singing, there's no way those dots won't be a dancer. 
The guest guessed right. When the yellow dots finally came closer to the circle floor, everyone could see the true nature of it. Turned out to be several beautiful women in glowing yellow clothes! 
The women came from every direction surrounding the circle floor so everyone could see them. They saw the women stepped on the blue lotus as they came closer. The way they moved from one lotus to another lotus was surprisingly very graceful. 
Their body looked very light at the moment as if they were half flying. These dancers movement matched the music very much. One beat after another, the dancers moved and finally stop only 5 meters away from the circle floor.  
It was….so incredibly beautiful. Like a fairy dance. 
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COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

If you like to read perfect grammar then this book might not be your cup of tea, but I'm still learning. So, it will become better in later chapters. 

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2. 101 Days To Date Mr Target (coming soon) 

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