An aspiring teacher name Fu Bao who wants to be a famous writer but do not have any knowledge about writing, the twist is he encounter a pen that brings him to his own story. 
follow our protagonist as he dive into his story world and as he create characters that can exists in real life.

When Celestial Bane reached 100,000 words, there were already as high as 150,000 bookmarks. At the same time, it ranked tenth in recommendation votes and was already competing with many other great authors on the list. The battle was a fierce one.
Things did not stop there when Celestial Bane reached 150,000 words and there was not the slightest hint of decline in support. On the contrary, it continued making headway. Bookmarks reached 250,000 in one fell swoop, climbing up the recommendation votes list and achieving third place!
To reach the third place on the recommendation votes list was a truly formidable result. Recommendation votes represented a work's popularity before the work was published!
Those votes could be regarded as directly correlated to the final score of one's book. At that moment, Celestial Bane has already caught the attention of Genesis Chinese Literature's big shot authors. It was a masterpiece that was expected to reach the same levels.
At 200,000 words, Celestial Bane's bookmarks had exceeded the 400,000 mark. It overwhelmed the recommendation votes and made it to the first in the recommendation list!
During the past few days, Celestial Bane received an influential banner recommendation from Genesis Chinese Literature. It was then that everyone realized how explosive it was!
The bookmarks skyrocketed to 800,000!
Even those renowned authors on the net could only watch and dream of such a result.
Ye Lingchen's editor Yogurt was stunned too. Although he knew that Celestial Bane would blow up, he never expected it to be so hot. It went against all odds, and if the result were to continue, it would surely suppress Genesis and set a new precedent of its own!
Celestial Bane's arrival kicked up a bloody storm within the web literature community.
Readers engaged in heated debates!
Every other web novel site besides Genesis engaged in heated debates!
Major editors within the web literature community engaged in heated debates!
Various renowned writers engaged in heated debates!
In short, Celestial Bane seemed to have ushered in a new era within the current web literature community!
It reached a point where many external editors tried their best to contact Ye Lingchen in an attempt to dig him out. Many more people were searching for Ye Lingchen's true identity as they hardly believed that such a work was written by a new author!
This situation developed into a horrifying state of affairs.
In the book review area of ​​Celestial Bane, comments numbering in the hundreds of thousands appeared every day. They were all compliments, leaving behind links in the hopes that Ye Lingchen could go to their respective websites. The attitude shown by those comments was that of absolute humility and respect!
Some were simple and direct—they offered him their highest offer and the best treatment on their website.
The sheer scope of comments made it impossible for Yogurt to do anything. It was a herculean task for one person to delete everything alone.
As a last resort, the situation could only be relayed to the higher-ups.
That short period of time was enough to shake up Genesis' top brass!
Goodness!
Celestial Bane was a masterpiece, a flagship of their website in the future. Did anyone think that they could dig out the author's identity?!
The website added an editor to the xianxia genre almost immediately, without much ado. The first task was to help clean up that portion of the comments from Celestial Bane.
In addition to discussing the title of the book, Ye Lingchen's pen name was also the subject of discussion.
Beep, beep, beep!
Yogurt the editor sent a congratulatory message to Ye Lingchen. "I am Y, congratulations, your results will make you a famous author. Within a month, your popularity can already surpass the highest record for new books on our website."
"Thank you," Ye Lingchen replied.
"It will be National Day in a few days and we recommend Celestial Bane to be published then since it's a holiday and that's when the traffic is the highest. With your results, it will be a hit when it's published!"
"Mm. Let's publish it on National Day then." Ye Lingchen suddenly realized that he had quite a lot of things going on during National Day. Huo Yuanjia was about to be released, Celestial Bane was about to be published, and the trip to Las Vegas with Lu Hao all coincided with National Day.
"Alright! It's set." The Yogurt replied. "There must be an explosive chapter when we are published, usually. Save up a few drafts, so when the time comes, you'll get famous in one fell swoop!"
Regardless of the outcomes or popularity for any novel, the simplest and most effective basis for measuring all of that was the subscription after publication!
Subscription did not simply enable authors to make money and feed their families. More importantly, subscription represented the number of people willing to spend money for one's work, because readers would only spend money if the creation attracted them!
In general, the standard by which an author is measured on a website was also based on subscriptions. When the subscription met certain conditions, the authors could then be inducted as big shots.
...
Dragon's Sky!
It was a dedicated online forum for the web literature community.
Throughout the month, the topic revolved around Celestial Bane and had yet to stop. A search of the phrase 'Celestial Bane' would reveal a shocking discovery—there were hundreds and hundreds of topics about Celestial Bane!
At that point in time, the post "Guess whether Celestial Bane can kill off big shot authors?" became the hottest topic of discussion.
[Replying OP, it's certain that Celestial Bane can kill off big shot authors! It just depends on how it wants to do it!]
[Let's all witness it when the big shot authors are killed off. Definitely going to be a beautiful sight.]
[Swear on my heart, Celestial Bane is an amazing read. I can't stop.]
[Every month there will always be one or two big-shot authors, but Celestial Bane should get first-place!]
[Have any of you seen Celestial Bane's data, it's just scary! The bookmarks have reached 800,000!]
...
Amidst those words of praise however, it was inevitable that there were some mixed reactions.
[Hehe, after reading so many comments, the only thing I want to say is, there are too many stupid c*nts!]
[Celestial Bane's data is obviously brushed[1]! How can a newcomer get such results? He's a brusher, shameless. Don't show your stupid face, get lost!]
[I can't even continue reading the first chapter of Celestial Bane anymore. What the hell are you writing? I can write better, you garbage!]
[What use does it do if it has plenty of bookmarks? We still have to look at it when it's published! News about Y has been really hot recently, and the author of Celestial Bane is 'I am Y'. It's obvious that he's trying to take advantage of the hype!]
[Agree with the commenter above. Many people are probably bookmarking it thinking that its Y, but few only genuinely bookmarked it.]
[Y'all upstairs are just jealous dogs. People are earning a living with their abilities, so you have what it takes to write your own, do it then, you stupid c*nt!]
Soon, two sides of the divide quarreled with each other and fast became the hottest topic in Dragon's Sky.
Everyone initially thought that the topic would end there, and the subsequent arguments were predicted to be simple little disagreements. However, a netizen named 3Logs commented below and upped the topic's intensity yet again.
[Before publishing, all the data is on paper, not on the table. I haven't read Celestial Bane, but the author called himself I am Y. Hehe, what does that mean? Now, assuming that Y represents the pinnacle of the industry and your name is Y? On what grounds?! Are you ignorant or arrogant, do you think you are number one on the web?!] 
Once that post appeared, the situation exploded in an instant!
[Oh f*ck! Oh f*ck! Oh f*ck! It's 3Logs, the big shot!]
[When a big shot appears, the idlers will make way. All hail the big shot!]
[The big shot is finally unable to take it anymore. HAHAHA. I knew that the name I am Y will sow hatred.]
[Are you going to fight Celestial Bane? Wow, wow, wow! The battle of the big shots is about to start, so exciting! So exciting!]
...
[1] 刷 – this is translated as brushing, a deceitful technique used primarily in e-commerce to boost a seller's rating through fake orders. In this context, it is likely referring to Celestial Bane's rating being boosted through the creation of fake accounts that leave fake reviews.


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

"So what's the use of this gemstone?"

Divine Emperor asked while biting his thumb.

"I have no idea either. Pope of the holy Empire said that it's something that may be revived or unsealed some ominous thing."

Jin Tiger said that.

"Indeed, you are right."

A lady with red scythe came out from nowhere to the perspective of Sasuke and Divine Emperor.

This is the first time they saw Omega.

She took the gem from Jin Tiger.

"This is a sealing stone. 72 of them required to seal something. When sealing is done these stones vanished out of nowhere. In truth, these are scattered in many places via the dimension gap."

Divine Emperor and Sasuke looked at Jin.

"She is one of my trusted friends. Her name is Omega. Her knowledge of magic is amazing. She has the idea of many ancient artifacts."

Jin Tiger explained to them. However Omega disregard them and continued,

"However only 216 of them exist in this world and those stone vanished out of nowhere. No one knows where they were sealed and what they were sealed on. In other words, these 216 gemstones can be sealed three beings or things at most which may be a singular or plural number of things. in my guess, this thing sealed something ancient being. and that being isn't something ordinary."

"So, the goal of that organization is to open that seal?"

Sasuke muttered lowly.

"Who knows.... maybe."

Saying that Omega vanished into the air. In another world in the hands of Jin.

It seems like Omega isn't interested in who was sealed within these stones, she was just interested in the ancient stone.

"I think I will ask her later when the time is right."

Jin Tiger said to those two. Jin cannot force Omega out, she just came out or go in whenever she wanted to.

"We have to investigate this matter throughout."

Divine Emperor said.

"Yeh, as per popes information something will be happening in the white moon nation's national tournament."

Jin Tiger stated.
***
On normal days outsiders easily cannot enter the white moon royal academy.

but this month is special. You can say many people entering here from time to time. the reason is the white moon nation's national tournament.

Although they are outsiders, they have a unique dress for each.

Most of them from other academy or some Martial organization. It is not said that only an academy can participate in the national tournament. as long as they are the same as the students, can participate.

So even an individual group who are not from any background can participate here. But for that, you need an introduction letter that verifies your legality. It is for avoiding suspicious individuals.

There are still 3 days to start the tournament. but participant already presents to have the idea about where they will play and what will be the rules of the tournament game and you can practice according to that. They can participate in the warm-up match too.

Even though the white moon royal academy's participants have their home advantages, they are the ones who are practicing most. As for Naruto even though he is a god class Shinobi, he is sharping his Feng more than before. He is now stronger than the 4th ninja world war version.

Naruto is also helping Ikuse and Valentica. They both became the warriors that they cannot hope to achieve this result in their early-stage of life.

"So hey, Naruto, what is your goal in this national tournament?"

Ikuse asked.

"I don't have any. I am satisfied with any result."

Naruto replied with a laugh.

"What? that's lame!"

Well, Naruto has one but he cannot tell them that.

"Well if Naruto was an ambitious person he would be in my place now."

It was Valentica who said that. She meant the number one position.

These two know actually how powerful Naruto is. but they think for some reason Naruto doesn't want to show his true power. By the way, they have also seen Naruto's Kyuubi mode.

"What do you think about Leo white guy? He also seems becoming strong day by day."

"Yea he is strong."

Naruto admits that. It is just Naruto, Sasuke and Jin are God class shinobi that magician of this world looks weak to them. But in fact, the strength of Leo, Ikuse, and Valentica is Chunin level or above that.

"The problem is not there. in reality, you are the strongest one, but this is not known by him. will he obey you?"

Ikuse asked.

"it's not like I want to boss around. I want to leave that to the actual team leader Valentica. I am not good that this kind of stuff."

"Well, leave that to me. all you have to do discuss the game strategy to me I will follow your command."

Valentica said that proudly.

"Yes, my lady. I will leave that to you."

Naruto while saluting her.
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Hey, guys long time no see. I was busy with my daily life so much that I couldn't write a single chapter past couple of months, so sorry for that. Hopefully, I can write again like before. Thank you who had read my crappy novel before and encourage me.

On the verge of death, he activated a certain scroll that he couldn't decipher even researching in many ways.

The name of that scroll is [Record of Naruto Verse].

By using his new gain power his ambition is to revive his destroyed sect and loved ones, and achieve the acknowledgment as the strongest person in the world, his journey began.

[Author Note:]

1] Yep, this story will be fast pace story. So an early warning for that.

2] I have no future plot-plan

3] There will be many plot hole like original :p .

4] It might not be a good story, I just started writing to spend my time and so post here to help you to spend your time.

5] And enjoy

*** Remember, I also post this fanfiction on RoyalRoadl.com by the name of nayem58. I will also post there same thing if that novel accepted.

As light filled the limo, my eyes adjusted. Outside the door was a red carpet leading to a large extravagant building that was beyond any description, and on the left of the read carpet was the paparazzi, not as many as would be at a movie premeire, but still alot of camera flashes. Alot of lights. Alex nudged me and pointed at her face, indicating the need to smile, as she also motioned me out of the car. I tried not wobble on my tired legs as I stepped out, a 12 hour shift in the ER causes some problems with drowsiness. The cameras turned towards me as Alex guided me through the flashes, telling me where to stand, when to pose, when to stop, when to move on. After 5 minutes of navigating only the 20 foot carpet I made it to climbing the steps to enter the room. A man in a suit and tie guided me towards me seat.
The red velvet was nice as I sat down, the room was dim as people were everywhere. Alex was on one side of me, the other being empty. As I sat and thought about the camera flashes, I thought back to my flashes, my story. It was unrealistic that any one would believe that camera flashes were cars wasn't it? That's a stupid story plot, I need to do better. Anyone with any intelligence would be able to tell the difference. I pulled my black bag from Alex so I could retrieve my small journal and a pen, a set I never left home without. I scribbled out the story idea at the top of my current page, the camera idea. "Photos" was written in a large cursive font at the top of the page, my current work. I had to get a rough draft into my publisher by the end of the year, it's November. I scribbled down some thoughts. 
'A- actress who sees a paparazzi a little to commonly'
'B- a teen girl notices a older man who keeps appearing in her life.'
"Put that away, we're starting." Alex said as she grabbed the bag and stuffed the items into the wrong pocket of my bag. I took it before replacing them neatly into the proper pocket. The lights dimmed even more as a man in a suit and a woman in a long red dress came on stage. 
"Welcome authors, this is the Annual National book awards.."
I began to zone out looking around, my hand ached to hold a pen and write my thoughts. My skin crawled as even in this room of hundreds of people I felt eyes on me, directly on me. I turned me head slowly, Alex was still tuned in directly on the speakers, along with most of the other viewers, A few heads were turning, but no one was directly focused on me as far as I could tell, still the feeling remained as I tried to relax into the seat. But as I began to, Alex nudged me, then nodded her head at the speakers.
"And the national book award for fiction novel is, Stones Thrown by Elizabeth Sheppard." Applause extended around me, why didn't she tell me? She had to have known this, winners give speeches, I don't have a speech. My heart beat was racing, my head began to throb as I shakily stood up, Alex slipped a set of note cards into my hands. She must have written my speech. I walked as normally as I could to the stage, my heart was in my throat. My heels clicked across the stage as the clapping died down. The man handed me the award and I noticed my book on the podium below the mic. Only my second novel had won the National Book Award. This is why Alex was so high strung today.  I shakily shook his hand then faced the crowd with a smile. 
The lights glared into my eyes and made me squint as they adjusted. People clapped again as I placed the book upright on the podium. The cover wasn't the original, I didn't like it. The red of the cover contrasted with the dark and gloomy type of book it was. I looked back up, then eyed the top note card.
"Fellow authors, thank you for giving me the chance to be up here today, this journey-" I began to read the note card before I stopped myself, "I'm sorry, my biggest supporter and best friend wrote for my speech, but it feels disingenuos to read someone else's words, I am a writer after all. I'm all about my own words. I didn't know I'd be up here tonight so, bare with me as I attempt to ramble through this speech. This industry is tough. I tried to get my first book published when I was 15. I got my first book published when I was 17. In the two years, I submitted 7 different novels to 12 different publishers each. They were all rejected. I was writing for the world, what I thought they wanted. By this time Alex was 19 and already an agent in the industry. She told me to stop that. She told me to write for me, so I did. I wrote the story that I needed when I was 12. And "Sex Talks" was born. As many know, I'm a lesbian, and for those that didn't, well hello, I'm gay. I grew up in a homophobic family, I didn't even know girls COULD like girls, I thought I was a glitch in the system, a mistake, broken.  I had never seen or heard anything about gay people by this point in my life, but when I was 13 I watched a man come out, and I knew gay people existed. When I asked my preist he told me it was a sin. Yes, I know the book that won tonight is 'Stones Thrown', trust me I'll get there. I thought I was a sinner, I was deserving of death, and I had no idea what the LGBT community was. I was exposed to the community at age 14, on the internet. And then a year later, I was in the girls locker room after swim practice, it was just me and a fellow swimmer. We were talking not ready to leave yet, and I don't know if it was because we were alone, and mostly naked or what, but she kissed me. And of course, my sister walked in. 'Elizabeth hurry up' she was saying but then she saw us. She ran out of the locker room, and I grabbed my bag and rushed after her to the car. I was shaking. I wasn't even changed yet. She told mom and dad that night. They kicked me out. With the little phone battery I had left I called the girl from the locker room, and I stayed with her. Shhe introduced me to pride, and the other parts of the community. And 'Sex Talks' follows that story, a scared young girls adventure into the true depths of human sexuality and finally finding acceptance. So 2 months later when it was published I cried. I called my mom she didn't answer. I called my dad, by this time they were divorced, he picked up. He told me he'd preorder a copy, it was the least he could do. I never returned home and I guess he regretted it. A month later he read the copy he recieved. He called me crying. We made up and he had me sign his book. Then 2 weeks later, I was notified I won my first award, I cried again, cause I'm a wimp obviously. But something was working, this writing for me thing was working. So I followed a girl who hoped to rekindle her strained relationship with her parents with a 'Stones Thrown'. My first books dedication reads, 'To the people who helped me through the toughest time of my life' and the story begins 'I was alone'. Now although both of my novels are stand alone novels I'd like to recognize the differences through the two, cause I like to believe my characters are apart of me, and their growth, is my growth. This novel's dedication is 'To my father, to my friends, and even to my mother.' In the writing of my first novel I was so hurt by the actions of my parents I ignored their influences completely. Now in the second book, 'to my father' is obviously, to the man who inspired this book. The reason I wrote it. To my friends, well they helped me get to where I am. But to my mother? Why would I dedicate someting to her? Me and her have still not spoken. But I do have to acknowledge all that she's done for me. She did raise me, well at least until I was 15. She did feed me and clothe me for 15. And I do love her, despite her ignorance. Her influence on me was what inspired 'Sex Talks'. What inspired me to write. I needed to bring exposure to as many people as I can, and for that I thank her. I'm rambling aren't I? Let's refocus back on to why I'm up here. My amazing readers, the magnificent fellow authors, and my whole wonderful team. Thank you for putting me here, behind this podium tonight. I'm only 19, this is only my second book. But through all your love, I have achieved even more than I had ever dreamed of. And for this, I would like to give back. I apologize to my financial team when the hear this. Prior to this award, 10% of profits went to The LGBT foundation, but now, to give back for such wonderful publicity, and such an amazing loyal fan base. 100% of profits will go to the charity. We have raised over a million prior to this, let's keep up the good work. Thank you all, I can not express how truly greatful I am for this honor, and I am so excited for January, when I will be announcing on my charity live stream, my new book to be released the following year."
I stepped back from the podium and bowed, before shaking my head, that's not what I'm supposed to do. I adjusted, curtsied, and grabbed the award, posing for the photographers, hoping my tears from my speech didn't mess up my makeup as I gave the most natural smile as I could muster, and as I left the stage the speakers returned. The audience looked back to the stage, and the feeling returned when I sunk back into my seat.
Someone was watching me.

You know when your alone, and you get the feeling your being watched? Like you aren't completely alone?
This writer, ironically while writing her new novel about being stalked, figures out why that feeling has been so prominent with her all her life.
!This story is actually thriller but at the moment this was the only genre I could put it under!

- 1 March 2022 -
Freya, who was currently dealing with a teenager who brought one of his novels, had a big smile on his face.
"Sis, Fay! I am your fan! I love all your novels, especially this one that just came out!"
Freya continued to smile when she saw the teenager in front of her said excitedly.
"Thank you very much. I am very happy if you like all my work. Hopefully there are important points and moral values ​​that you can get from my work."
The teenager nodded his head excitedly.
"There are many important points that I can get from your work for my life lessons. You have to keep up the spirit of writing other new works. "
"Sure! Oh, do you want a selfie or an signature?"
"Both of them, sis!"
Freya chuckled at the attitude of the teenager in front of her and now the two of them are posing to take photos with good angles.
After finishing the photo, the teenager walked down the stage and now Freya's gaze was fixed on the crowd of readers who came to the Fan Meeting which was organized by one of the biggest bookstores with other writers and held at the National Library.
Freya smiled happily and more when a boy in a gray and white school uniform was now in front of her.
Freya did not think that there were also men who liked her novel. Because the majority of women really like the novel.
"Hello, you just came home from school, huh?" Freya asked the student in front of her, while her hand incised pen ink forming a signature on the front page of the novel.
"What's your name? Let me write it here."
Now Freya raised her head to look at the male student in front of her who was just staring at her without expression.
Freya frowned in surprise, but a smile remained on her face.
"Hey, are you daydreaming? What's your name? Let me write it here." Freya asked again, this time while waving her hand in front of the boy's face until the boy finally snapped out of his reverie.
"Ekhm, my name is Joziar."
"Oh, Joziar. What grade are you in?"
"Twelfth grade."
Freya narrowed her eyes in surprise. "Waaah national exams have arrived. Stay diligent in studying, so that my grades are high and won't regret it someday."
The male student just nodded his head and looked at Freya who was writing something under his signature.
"This is the novel. Spirit! The gates to your true life will open soon!" Freya said while clenching her fists in encouragement.
"Thank you. May I ask?"
Freya who heard the male student's words nodded her head in certainty. "Yes. What do you want to ask?"
The male student was silent for a moment with his eyes fixed on Freya's two beads that met his bead.
"If you are faced with two choices. Between living in the real world or the world of the novel. Which would you choose?"
Freya immediately fell silent and the smile on her face now slowly faded.
"The real world. Although sometimes I like to fantasize about living in the world of novels. But I will still choose to live in the real world."
"Why?"
Freya frowned in surprise. "What?"
"Why did you choose to live in the real world?"
Freya folded her arms in front of her chest and smiled.
"Because the life I live now can never be found in the world of novels. Like family, friends, achievements and readers like you."
Freya blinked her eyes waiting for another question that this male student in front of her seemed to be asking.
"If one day, you get stuck in the novel world by being the main character there and you can't return to this world until you decide which ending you choose in the novel world. What would you do?"
Freya hummed for a moment while thinking about the answer she would give the unique boy before her.
"Yes, I will continue to live my life there until I find an ending that suits me, so I can come back here. No other choice, right?"
The male student nodded his head slowly. "You won't regret it?"
"Why should you be sorry? That's what happened."
Silence enveloped them. Freya turned her head in another direction where there was one of the committee members who signaled to her that the time for the boy in front of her was running out.
However Freya shook her head with a smile on her face. gestured to give the boy in front of him extra time.
"Oh yes. Why do you ask that?" Freya asks who is looking back at the boy now.
"I'm just asking what's written in this novel. I saw some scenes in this novel, where you code the main character to recognize you when you go to visit the world of the novel."
Freya frowned in surprise. "Is there a scene like that? I even forgot hehehe."
The male student nodded his head for sure. "Yes here."
"Hmmm, maybe this is just a casual conversation I made to add a little atmosphere to the story. Don't think too much about it. You just need to study hard enough, so you don't regret it later. "
Freya also reached out to pat the head of the male student which of course immediately invited screams from other readers.
"Okay, I'll try to forget that."
After that the male student left leaving Freya who shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "After all, how could an ordinary human try to enter the world of the novel? What nonsense is that little brother."

Freya Auristela, a writer of romance novels who is on the rise because her novels are currently in love and are the target of all people in Indonesia of all ages.

One day Freya went on vacation to find inspiration. But all of that had to run aground when suddenly he woke up in a strange place that he don't know.

His surprise had yet to disappear at suddenly being in a strange place. Freya was even more shocked when the owner of the strange place named 'Ardian Putra Nareswara' caught him and interrogated him.

A name that sounds familiar and makes Freya's mind immediately focused on her novel which just published last month and is the target of all readers.

Tell Freya too often imagines in making novels so that he speculates that are not like today. But Freya firmly believes that she is currently trapped in the world of novels.

Then how can Freya get out of the world of novels?


Notes from the author:
1. If you ever find this story similar to one of the novels here in webnovel, yep that is indeed the same novel. The only difference is that this one is written in Taglish. Gkapoy nag-eninglish ang author and wanted to express more of her work in Filipino. (Because why not?)
If you ever want to search that novel, naku wag na, mafrufrustrate lang kayo sa english ko. (lol)
2. The author is using this novel as her stress relief because she is currently under a 6 months extensive review for a national exam so please be patient with her. This is the main reason why she decided to tagalize this novel para hindi na masyadong mapagod ang utak nya. (Pagsobrang lalim na ng linyahan ibig sabihin sobrang stress ang author)
3. The author will published raw chapters. Mageedit sya if tapos na ang exam.
4. If you have questions, please just write a comment.

I Simone Roux Abreo vows to do everything in my power to become Hawk Monsanto's woman. His other woman.

Yes, you heard me right. His other woman, his mistress, the third party, his flavour of the month-call it whatever you want.

Intriguing?

Well, it's neither his billions that interest me nor his power. Not even his ever gorgeous looks bother me at all, honestly. 

I just want him for one reason. His fiancée, the ever famous ballerina Feather Clarete owes me big time and I wanted her to pay with the most precious thing that I desired....

Her broken heart.

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I, Hawk Valerio Monsanto promised as a child that I will become great and wealthy one day. Great and wealthy enough to become the perfect match sa nagiisang tagapagmata ng Casa Dela Estrellas.

After years of thorough hard work, I had finally reached my goal and the Claretes eventually gave me their precious daughter's hand in marriage.

Pero sadyang mapaglaro ang tadhana.

When I thought I'm very ready to get tied, I unexpectedly stumbled upon something I could not take my eyes off.

And before my devotion for Feather and my own fucking rationality could ever warn me, I had fallen into something...

Daring.

Wild.

Treacherous.

And something unfortunately...my billions cannot buy.

Hello i am back after a long hiatus, about 9 months.
i will be explaining what happened and what will happen in the future.

First thing is wtf happened that made me go bye bye for 9 months.
I had to deal with school and contemplating whether or not i will be continuing my course,
i have nothing against study, in fact i enjoy studying but only this that i find interest in.

Another thing i had to deal with was my suddenly blurriness of my left eye which resulted in me going to a bunch of doctors and finding out i got cataract and had to do a surgery while successfully still made me unable to see anything in short distance.

And the last thing i dread the most is national service, in singapore (where i live in) it is mandatory for 18 year old singapore/PR to give away 2 years of their lives and service the army. I had to do a medical check up as well as a random test. I am still currently free and have not yet enlisted so yay but only till next year.

As for what will happen in the future for this novel.
This novel, specifically this series will be dropped and i will be making a new novel call slave hunter, it will still have a harem but the way it will be done will hopefully be different from what i portrayed in this novel.
I will still use the concept of the omniverse and mc being me will still continue cause that makes it easier for me to visualize and think of the dialog.
I have also been thinking about the way i thought and wrote the novel and found that it was very troublesome.
1. I am a newbie not even a rookie when it comes to writing novels so i don't know much of do's and don'ts
2. i realized that having a system that lets you get skills can and will become a pain in the ass very fast and very quickly, having to write down everything the mc gets and having to keep track of all the skill the mc has is a pain and remember in point 1, i am a newbie.
3. Have to do the different annotation to show people talking and their thoughts also becomes a pain which so many different symbols it became to confusing.

In the end hopefully anyone who sees this or what of will come and support me in the next novel.
I might come back in the future when i have gotten some more experience in writing novels.
i will not be writing 2 or more novel at the same time as i don't believe i got the experience to do so without fucking the quality of the novel.Also another thing to add is that i will most likely not write any R18 scene, while i do read/watch hentai/porn, i simply don't have the experience of writing down what i consider my imagination as strong AF.

TLDR basically:
We follow a boy on a journey to creating the biggest harem.

Me:Btw what is Slave System?
SS:Well ..... to enslave?
Me:Ohhhh and where will we be going?
SS:Anywhere.
Me:Btw why are we breaking the 4th wall?
SS:Because we can :)
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I suddenly felt like making this novel to satisfy my lust cause I am a lusty guy what you gonna do.
The Main Character is basically me.
The Novel is basically about me going through world enslaving characters to be in my harem.
BTW to some people I am writing this for fun so there will be errors in the novel as I write and I wont have an editor to edit the novel.

PSA: Just mentioning I am straight so I probably won't have any gay scene in the novel but may force it on dick characters and I am not sure if I am going to write gore.

(Note that things will not make sense some times since there is not plot other then making a harem and no world building cause I am far too lazy to thing too much.)

Discord: https://discord.gg/f3yrbGj

I walked into the student council room and sat down in a carefree manner. I looked around and noticed everyone with bags under their eyes while exhibiting stress coping behaviors.

Artie was embroidering a handkerchief while muttering to himself.

Lucius was sobbing quietly with his head on the table.

Mathias was staring at the ceiling with a blank expression.

Mary was sleeping soundly on the table.

Dante wasn't affected at all. He just sat there with a bored expression as he watched me calmly.

Millie had a warm smiling face as she looked down at her work and began to draw... Knives. Wait? Why was she drawing knives?! Is she also writing names on her paper?? Why are they crossed out? Oh. My. God. Is that a hit list?!

Nope. Not going to ask. Okay, moving on.

William was mumbling in irritation as he stuffed the cookies Mary had made for me in his mouth.

I looked at all of them in confusion. Just what is going on? Why does everyone seem so stressed out?!

I grabbed a cookie from the platter and took a bite. I instantly spat it out, "Bah! Salty!" I held out the cookie in my hand with a disgusted look, "What the hell is this monstrosity! MARY!"

Mary picked up her head with her eyes still closed, "Huh?... What?"

I frowned, "Just what is wrong with all of you?! Why do you all look so tired and stressed out?!"

"BECAUSE WE ARE TIRED AND STRESSED OUT!" Lucius wailed at the top of his lungs.

Artie turned to me with an exhausted look, "Why wouldn't we be tired?"

I looked around in confusion, "Uhh..."

William smacked his forehead, "Did you forget?!"

I frowned, "Forget what?"

Millie answered, "Next week is the annual national exam."

"What? Since when?"

Why don't I have any recollection of this supposed test?

William groaned, "You've always taken the test! How could you forget?!"

Millie smiled warmly, "I don't think Seri realized she has taken the test before. Usually in class she sleeps the entire time. When a teacher puts a test in front of her, she completes it and quickly falls asleep again."

Lucius looked at me in disbelief, "How have you not flunked out?!"

I smiled arrogantly, "Because I'm a genius."

William rolled his eyes, "Yeah right."

Millie giggled, "Seri actually was able to pass because of her science and math scores. They were almost perfect so it bumped up her final average score."

I looked at Millie in surprise, "How do you remember my scores?"

She smiled, "That's because we are friends."

I guess that makes sense?

William spoke, "The test grades are displayed for every student to see."

I mumbled, "Well that's a bit mean."

I sat back and crossed my arms. National exam... National exam... That does seem a bit familiar. Aha! Now I remember. There was a brief part about the national exam in the original novel. For nobles, the exam isn't very serious. If they flunk it, the worse that will happen is that they will have to repeat classes. However, for commoners it was a totally different story.

Commoners were only able to attend the Academy because of their test scores. They had to get a certain score on the Exam in order to stay at the school. Usually, William would come in first place, Dante in second place, and Mathias in third place. However, once Mary started attending, this was no longer the case.

Mary was a natural born genius. 

Unbelievable. I know.

However, in the original novel she would take first place in the national exam. This would infuriate William and he constantly tried to beat Mary. This competition between the two would turn out to be a precursor to the start of their relationship. 

Does this mean that this scene has already occurred?

I looked between Mary and William. Mary yawned and William looked at me suspiciously. Nope. There's no way that scene occurred. I would have remembered it.

William spoke, "I can't believe you don't take it seriously. Don't you know how important this exam is?"

I waved him off, "Eh, all I need to do is pass. I don't care how important it is after that."

He smirked, "You probably only say that because you know you wouldn't get a good score."

I frowned, "I could get a good score! I bet I could even beat your score!"

William scoffed, "Yeah, right! You couldn't beat me if you tried!"

I shouted back, "I bet I could easily beat you!"

He shouted back to me, "Well I bet that YOU won't even get in the top 10!"

I slammed my hands on the table, "It's a bet then! So what do you want to bet?"

William smirked, "I bet that if you don't score within the top 10, then you have to do my work for an entire month."

I stuck out my tongue, "Are you serious?! When would I be able to sleep?"

He snickered, "What? Think you will lose?"

I turned my nose up, "Of course not! Fine! You're on! But, if I win you'll have to cut off that ponytail of yours."

William gasped and held his ponytail, "My hair?!"

I nodded, "Oh yeah. I've been thinking lately... Why do you even have a ponytail?! Don't you know short hair is much more attractive?"

William felt wronged by this, "My long hair is attractive!! It's a symbol of nobility!"

I rolled my eyes, "Nobility my a**. No, I want to cut it." William looked as though he wanted to cry. I chuckled, "What? Do you think you won't win?"

William hit the table, "I WILL WIN! I WILL DEFINITLY WIN!"

"Then you're on!" I shouted back.

Mary looked between the two of us in confusion, "Wait... What's happening?"

I grabbed onto Mary and Millie, "Let's go study!"

I dragged them off to another room. William shouted, "That doesn't mean you can just skip your duties and- Oh, nevermind."

While we were in the other room, I looked at the two with a serious face, "I need your help studying. We have one week so that should be enough."

Millie looked at me carefully, "But Seri... I don't think we can help you that much..."

"What? Why not?"

They both glanced at each other. Millie spoke, "Me and Mary... Well, we are quite average."

"AVERAGE?" I shouted in a panic.

Millie nodded, "Oh, but how about this? Since you are already good at math and science, you just need to focus on the other topics. I can help you with writing since it's my best topic. For history, it would be best to ask Mathias for help. He's really great with that topic. That would just leave etiquette. Perhaps you could ask Joel?"

I groaned, "Ugh. That guy." I nodded rubbing my temples, "Alright. We only have one week. Let's do this thing."

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The day of the national exam arrived. I walked to class wearing glasses with my hair tied up. William met me in the hall and raised an eyebrow, "Why are you wearing glasses?"

I pushed the glasses trying to appear studious, "Because I need it for my test."

William frowned, "But it doesn't have any lens..."

"Don't judge me."

William rolled his eyes, "Whatever." He turned around and went into his respective room. Dante went to follow, but hesitated.

He bent down and kissed my forehead, "Good luck."

I swatted him away and blushed heavily as I held the place he had kissed. He chuckled and caught up to William. I frowned as I watched him go.

Was he trying to make me flustered so I would lose? HAH! Nice try. I am more mentally stable than that.

I walked into my room rubbing my forehead with a slight smile. I sat down and waited for the test to start. The national exam was like a standardized test. There were certain topics that would be covered in this test. However, there was one difference. 

Everyone in the entire school would get the same test. However, the scores needed to pass would differ based on which year you were. You could always get a higher score than what was necessary, but that was mostly for showing off. They posted the grades of every student because they believed it would make them work harder.

However, this was the first time I ever paid attention to it.

The first part of the test was paper exams. First was math, then science, then grammar/writing, and then finally history. I knew I would ace math and science because I am incredibly smart... But grammar and history... Well. Those aren't my best subjects.

After completing the paper testes, everyone gathered around for the final test. This test was to evaluate your etiquette. This included walking, eating, proper party behavior, speaking, and basically everything that was super annoying.

Millie and Mary watched as I participated in etiquette. Mary whispered to Millie, "Oh! She's doing so well! She really did practice!"

Millie nodded in excitement, "She might actually get a perfect score!"

Mary giggled, "She passed the first part of the etiquette test! Oh, look! The judges look so surprised and impressed."

Millie watched pridefully, "Well, Seri can be good at etiquette if she actually tries. Oh.. Oh no.."

Mary looked in confusion, "What? What is it? Did she do something wrong?"

"No... But... Look. There's a vein throbbing in her forehead."

"A vein?! What does that mean?"

"She's about to explode."

"Explode?!"

"Seri may be able to do well at etiquette, but she doesn't have the patience for it. She can only last so long before-"


"F*CK THIS!" I shouted and tossed the fork.

The testing supervisor shouted, "SERI!? What do you think you are doing?!"

I shouted back, "WHY ARE THERE SO MANY F*CKING FORKS?!"

...

After the tests concluded, we gathered for the results. I stuck my tongue out at William, "Prepare to lose!"

William's face flushed, "No! You're the one going down!"

Millie spoke, "The tests results for math are now released."

The results were:

1st place: Seri. 99 points. Note: A perfect score except -1 points for not writing her name.
2nd place: William. 98 points.
3rd place: Mathias. 96 points.
4th place: Dante. 95 points.
26th place: Millie. 73 points.
28th place: Artie. 62 points.
32nd place: Mary. 50 points.
63rd place: Lucius. 20 points. -Fail.

Lucius sobbed, "I failed again!!"

Millie looked at me in disappointment, "Seri... Did you really not write your name?"

I chuckled in embarrassment, "Well... I mean, they know who it is, right? So why should I write my name?" I looked at William, "Oh well. I still beat you!"

William grumbled, "Just wait until the next test."

The results for the science test were as followed:

1st place: Seri. 98 points. Note: -2 points this time for not writing her name. Seriously. Start writing your name.
2nd place: William. 98 points.
3rd place: Dante. 97 points.
11th place: Mathias. 87 points.
12th place: Millie. 85 points.
21st place: Artie. 59 points.
29th place: Mary. 45 points.
57th place: Lucius. 40 points. 

Lucius sighed in relief, "Ah, I barely managed to pass this time."

I shrugged as I looked at William, "We tied."

William scowled at me, "Start writing your name."

The grammar/writing test results were as followed:

1st place: Lucius. 100 points.
2nd place: Dante. 99 points.
3rd place: William. 95 points.
4th place: Millie. 92 points.
9th place: Seri. 80 points.
12th place: Mathias. 76 points.
24th place: Artie. 68 points.
45th place: Mary. 45 points.

We all looked at Lucius. He smirked smugly, "I've always been told I'm really good with words."

William rolled his eyes, "No matter. I'm still beating Seri. Only history and etiquette remain."


The scores for history were as followed:

1st place: Seri. 100 points. Note: We gave up on trying to reinforce her writing her name.
2nd place: Mathias. 99 points.
3rd place: Dante. 98 points.
4th place: William. 97 points.
29th place: Millie. 80 points.
30th place: Artie. 78 points.
62nd place: Mary. 30 points. -Fail.
63rd place: Lucius. 30 points. -Fail.

Everyone looked at me in surprised. William almost fell over, "H-How!? You don't even pay attention in history class!" 

I laughed arrogantly, "With the help of Mathias, I was able to learn it. Now I can quickly unlearn it."

Finally, the test results for etiquette were released:

1st place: Mary. 100 points.
2nd place: William. 99 points.
3rd place: Dante. 97 points.
4th place: Lucius. 95 points.
10th place: Millie. 85 points.
11th place: Artie. 84 points.
12th place: Mathias. 80 points.
66th place: Seri. 24 points. -Fail.

Final scoring:
1st place: William. 
2nd place: Dante.
3rd place: Mathias.
9th place: Seri.
27th place: Millie. 
29th place: Artie.
32nd place: Mary.
53rd place: Lucius. 

Lucius jumped up and down, "I've passed!"

William smiled smugly, "I always come in first."

I clicked my tongue, "You can't win them all. D*mn. I really wanted to cut off that ponytail too."

William laughed in my face, "Hah! Look at that final score! I beat you! You lost the bet! Now you have to do my work!"

I smirked, "I didn't lose the bet. Don't you see my rating? You said that I couldn't score in the top 10. Well look! 9th place!"

William's mouth dropped, "So... Seri won the bet?"

Artie cut in, "Actually, Seri bet that she would be able to beat you. However, she didn't so she has also lost the bet."

Mary clapped her hands and summarized in a happy tone, "So you're both losers!"

William and I glared at Mary. She shut her mouth quickly.

I tapped my chin, "But there's something that's bugging me."

"Hmm?" Mary smiled at me.

I shouted, "HOW CAN YOU BE SO BAD AT THESE TESTS?! You barely managed to pass and stay at the Academy!!!"

Mary giggled lightly and fiddled with her fingers, "Well... You see... I'm usually really good at them, however I get distracted staring at the back of your head... Then I end up sketching your face... And before I know it, the test has concluded."

I stared at Mary with a dumbfounded expression, "Airhead."

Leia was a successful car salesperson who didn't care who she had to trample to climb up in the ranks. She was on top of the world.

That is, until she was thrown into the body of 5 year old Seri from one of her romance novels. Now she has to deal with the annoying Prince and his sadistic friend.

The worst part? She is just a side character who is bullied by everyone! The. least. favorite. character. How could anyone like this girl?!

Now, she is stuck as Seri, but watch out world: This side character is actually a foul mouthed villainess.

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Chapter release: Daily

Words per chapter: 1500-2500

Disclaimer: Some chapters may contain mature content, such as violence. There will be a disclaimer at the start of each chapter with it.

Full disclosure: This novel is 90% humor and 10% serious.

Hi Folks! Welcome! I hope you enjoy the novel.

It's been a really long time since I wrote anything, so don't be too harsh okay? This is also the very first Gender Swap story I have ever written. Saying it's been a challenge, not to mention a lot of fun, to write this is putting it far to mildly.

I will say this, if you are expecting a Gender Bender novel where the MC fights tooth and nail to hold on to his manhood, you will be sorely disappointed. I know a lot of people believe that in gender benders the MC must fight to hang on to who they were because well, isn't that the point of a genderbender? I suppose that depends on your point of view. Regardless, I have had a lot of good feedback on the novel so far and I do hope you approach it with an open mind. 

I'm always open to suggestions, so if you have some send them. I rewrote a large portion of a chapter due to them. Suggest away! You won't hurt my feelings. Even if you just have an idea for a chapter you want to discuss, you can message me, either on here or on my discord server.

Thanks and I hope everyone has a lot of fun reading this!

-WntrDrgn


I have gotten several messages asking for more information about the setting. Sorry, I thought I had pretty much explained things in the first few chapters, but I suppose not well enough.

So, with that in mind, here is a short rundown:

The current year is 2058 and this is set in Japan.

In 2047 a super-virus spread like wildfire around the world, killing 90% of the world population in just a few, short years.

Far more men than women have died from the virus. The male to female ratio is now 1 to 2.1.

Although, most of the remaining women are infertile due to the effects of the virus.

Abortion is illegal in every corner of the world.

Crimes against fertile women are dealt with swiftly, harshly, and most often, fatally for the perpetrator.

The world's population is less than 700 million.

Children are considered national resources. All middle and high schools are shut down around Japan after the National Academies are established, which are placed in a large city in each prefecture. All middle and high school students must attend these academies and most live in the on-campus dorms. (Think of The Asterisk War or A Certain Magical Index type schools)

Daiki and Ai Ito, a Japanese husband and wife research team, were considered to be the brightest hope for a solution, until they were killed in a lab accident.

It's now 2058, 11 years after the onslaught of the super-virus, and research desperately continues for an answer.


Hope this helps somewhat.

Have you ever had something happen to you that made you think to yourself 'it's the end of the world?'
What if something really did happen that ends your world as you know it?
How would you deal with it?
Would you give up?
Do the best you could to live with the new circmstances?
What if it wasn't the world, but you that changed?
What do you do when your world is turned upside down?

After inadvertently drinking out of a flask which contained nanites his parents developed before their death, Sora Ito wakes up almost a month later as a girl. Not just a girl, but a fertile girl in a world where less than 20% of women are fertile. 
What's a girl, who is Androphobic, Enochlophobic, shy, and withdrawn, supposed to do when governments and corporations will do anything to solve the world's population problem?

 

Well, after thinking about a couple of the character's personalities as developed, I've decided this will have some Yuri elements. In the end though it will end up as planned.

" here comes our next award for the best programer and the nominees for this award are.." the screen again flashed the students and Su Chen was there on the list. " I would like to invite our Dean to present this award " the emcee was continuing in the flow, a man in his early 30s ascended the stage, dressed immaculately in a red velvet tuxedo.

" this award is bagged by Su Chen for his software, which is to detect and backfire the viruses, it was the highlight of this year's software which was produced by our students " the Dean smiled warmly at Su Chen and handed him the award, Su Chen bowed at him and the audience before receiving it and exiting the stage.

"the next award is for language and imagination and the nominees are..." the screen displayed the students and Li Chang was one of them, " I would like to invite Miss. Zhao to present the award ". Miss Zhao or Zhao Fang is world renowned author, who write books in Traditional English and being a Chinese it is a really appreciable task.

Miss Zhao stood up and walked towards the stage, as she passed through De Xi, she looked at De Xi and nodded, De Xi returned her nod as well. She was beautifully and sophistically dressed in a grey net gown, which was full sleeved and embroidered. The gown was one of BELIEVE's custom made pieces.

" this award is bagged by Li Chang for his novel, 'The Trouble with the Soul' which was on top of children's novels charts for a whole month after the release " Li Chang received the award and shook hands with Zhao Fang and then exited the stage.

After few more awards the emcee then announced " now the award of sportsmanship will be presented and the nominees are.. " the screen again showed the students and De Jian was one of them, " I invite Mr. Nan to present this award ", Nan Gao is a well known sports personality and almost is experienced in all the field games, he has even bagged many gold medals, but after his marriage he retreated from sports.

He ascended the stage with a very easygoing aura, " and the award is bagged by De Jian for his accomplishments in sports for the past year, he has bagged many gold medals in various sports and games ", finishing this he looked at De Jian who just arrived and winked at him, the latter maintained his composure and returned a smile instead. Nan Gao then handed him the award which De Jian took respectfully and exited the stage.

" the next award is for best martial arts skills and the nominees are.. " the students were displayed on the screen and De Jia was one of them, " I invite Mr. Li to give out this award ", as Li Yuchen is very well known for his expertise in all forms of martial arts known to the mankind till date, he is also a idol to many young aspirants of martial arts.

He stepped up on the stage but before announcing he nodded at De Xi, which De Xi returned as well. " this award is bagged by De Jia for expertising 4 national and 7 international forms of martial arts and is really appreciable considering his age " saying this he handed De Jia his award and patted the latters head for which De Jia bowed and then exited the stage.

" next award is for the best organizer and the nominees are " the screen showed the students and Lu Kang was in there as well, " I would like to invite Miss Gu to present this award ", Gu Nan has many achievements and is a very sought after wedding planner and designer in all of the Asia. She wore a beautifully embroidered pink lace gown which complimented her pale skin tone very beautifully.

" this award is bagged by Lu Kang for impressively organizing a banquet for the annual gala of Xiao Jiahuo High School single handedly " Lu Kang entered the stage and accepted the award from Gu Nan and bowed at her and the audience and exited the stage almost immediately.

De Xi is an internationally recognized lady for her achievements in the business and medical field.

She is a dream woman for all the men but would remain an unattainable dream because her wrath is formidable.

Born with a golden spoon, she is the heiress and successor of one of the world's largest business empires.

For her expectations were never-ending and trustworthy people were endlessly decreasing, so was her trust in humanity and honesty. 

Lu Bai is a world-renowned business tycoon and is a perfect example of Hyena in human skin.

All he knew was turning losses into profits and making the right judgemental calls at the right time for his empire. 

There was no love in his dictionary, there was nothing money could not buy, or so he thought until he met the woman, who was the hardest puzzle to crack.

With long-standing, tight-knit relation between their families, they were inevitably bound together

The top business families successfully plot and tie their heirs together in a marriage of convenience. 

Yet there is no love which is smooth sailing, obstacles are bound to test how strong the bond is and so it did in their lives. 

What is their story and where has it brought them to?
Is it Happily-Ever-After?
Or will a nightmare yesterday ruin their chances for a beautiful tomorrow?
Journey with us to find out!!!
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This is my first novel!!
Forgive this author if I am too lame!!
All constructive criticism is welcome!!
Thank YOU!!!!

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