3 years after the 3rd Battle of the Divine Will, Roland is now the President of Neverwinter. One day, he accidentally has a one night stand with Nightingale

Nightingale is my favourite character because she is both fierce and sweet, sexy but innocent. The novel displays more of her sweet and innocent vibe when it comes to her crush with Roland but fierce and sexy in battle. I want to bring her battle spirit to the bedroom and romance.

"Roland, this world and your actions here are all part of a story", said Steven.

Roland was taken aback. "Huh, what do you mean?" he stuttered.

"Your life is all described in a novel. Everything you have done is a story meant for entertainment. I have read this story and thus know everything about you. Your original name was Chen Yan. I know about your current plans, and I know about what will happen in the future." Steven smiled at Roland. "I can tell you all about what will happen."

Roland sat in silence as he thought about what Steven had said. It seems the infinite universe theory is correct. Still, it was rather off putting that he was fictional. "Wait, you said you know what happens in the future? Could you tell me about it?"

Steven told Roland everything he knew as Roland listened. "The story hasn't finished yet, so I don't know how it all ends", said Steven.

Roland rubbed his forehead as he thought through what he had just heard. He was glad that his plans had proceeded well, but there were so many challenges awaiting him. The Third Battle of Divine Will is his main challenge. The demons were not as simple as he thought and he would have to accelerate his plans. Fortunately, he now knows about the Taquila witches. The fact that there were survivors of Taquila other than Agatha was shocking to him. He hoped to get into contact with them sooner, but it would be difficult to find them. Knowing about the future witches was helpful, but a minor matter. What caught his attention the most was the information about the church. So this organization that hunted down witches was actually founded by witches and is even now led by a witch named Zero. If their goal was also to stop the demons, then perhaps there would be room to negotiate. The only issue was, the church was wasting valuable resources by killing off witches to make God Punishment Warriors. Roland was determined to save the witches and free them from persecution so he could not abide by their current policy.

Steven told Roland, "You have done very good work here. The standard of living has increased drastically and you have ended centuries of social conflict. You are a very good leader and I hope to help you in aiding humanity and allowing the people of this world to attain greatness."

"I appreciate your help", Roland told Steven. "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

"I think that will be all for today", Steven replied.

Roland told Steven, "I will arrange for you to be given a room in the castle. Your living needs will be provided to you."

After Steven thanked Roland and left the room, Roland asked Nightingale, "Did Steven lie at all when he was talking to me?"

"No, he did not tell any lies. But I couldn't understand a word he was saying." Nightingale looked confused. "How were you able to talk to him?"

"Gather the others", Roland said. "I have an important announcement to make."

"You still didn't answer my question." Nightingale seemed displeased.

"You will find out when all the others do", Roland replied.

Nightingale pouted before vanishing into her mist.

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The witches were all gathered together. They were whispering to each other, trying to find out if any of the others knew what was going on. When Roland came into the room, they all quieted down.

Roland began speaking to the witches gathered in front of him.

"The time has finally come for me to tell you all about myself. You see, I am not from this world."

Murmurs of shock were heard throughout the room.

"I am from a much different world, one without magic. A world where mankind relies on technology. All of the advancements I have made are a result of my knowledge. One day, I found myself in the body of Roland Wimbledon. The old Roland is gone, and I was the one to replace him."

Tilly spoke up, "Does that mean that you are not actually my brother?"

"Yes, I am not the brother you once knew. I am a completely different person", Roland sighed. "But as for the rest of you, I am the Roland that you have always known."

The other witches seemed to accept this fact. Tilly stewed for a while before saying, "Although I am a bit sad that my original brother is gone, he wasn't a good person at all. After getting to know the new you, I will be proud to call you my brother."

Roland felt relieved.

Suddenly, Anna asked "Why are you only telling us this now?"

"Today, a person named Steven appeared in Neverwinter. He is from the same world I am from."

Roland decided not to tell them that they were all fictional because he was worried they would react negatively.

The assembled witches asked a few more questions. After they were satisfied, Roland returned to his room. When he had settled down, Nightingale suddenly appeared.

"Do you trust that person?" Nightingale asked?

"Yes", Roland nodded his head affirmatively. "I believe that he can be counted on to help protect Neverwinter and advance our cause."

"What did you two talk about?", asked Nightingale. "You two talked for an awfully long time."

"Uh, we just talked about stuff, you know. About our old world and where he was from. Stuff like that". Roland waved her off.

Nightingale gave him a look. Roland asked, "Is there anything else?"

"You do know that I know that you are not telling me everything, right?" said Nightingale, still looking at Roland.

"Its confidential, nothing that you need to know right now", Roland said.

Nightingale sighed before disappearing again.

Roland ruminated about what had happened today. The new information was a huge boon and he needed to take advantage of it. He had some plans for the future and planned to talk about it with Steven tomorrow.

Steven Wang, a college student in America, dies and is transported to the world of Release that Witch. Now in the world of his favorite webnovel, Steven goes out to change the future of the world.

"Don't be frightened, Your Highness. I don't intend to hurt you. I only wish to talk to you. Not that you are frightened actually."

In the shadow, Roland saw nightingale. She was sitting on his bed, her body hidden under a robe,  and a hood hiding her face, so he could not see her clearly. Candlelight cast her shadows over a large part of the wall. 
Exactly like it was described in the original novel.

"Who are you?" he reflexly asked even though he already knew the answer.

"I have no name; my sisters call me Nightingale." she stood up, pulled up her robe, and made a curtsy as a properly as any lady. "First of all, I'd like to express my gratitude to you, Your Royal Highness Roland Wimbledon."

"Aren't you a witch?" he said trying not to get to astray from the original script.

"Haha" She let out a string of chuckles. "Your Royal Highness is quite knowledgeable."

"Whew…" Yang yu could not keep up with trying to go with the original script. And so he made up his mind to face to unforeseeable future may throw at him.

"So you've been here for more than a week so let's just get to the end. The witches are safe and cared for here."

Now it was Nightingale's chance to be shocked. She had indeed been in the town for a week and she was sure that no one could find out about it, yet the prince knew about it.

"It seems your highness has more secrets than it seems to be. Well, I indeed have been here for a week and I've been watching you all along Though it seems that you already knew so. And while I don't know if you not having the typical hostility against us witches is an act or not, I'd still like to thank you on behalf of the Witches Corporation Association."

"And is that all you have come for."

"Isn't it tiring to stand while speaking to me?" Nightingale said while getting comfy on the bed and lowering her hood. "Come here and talk. I'm not ugly. My appearance won't scare Your Highness."

Yang yu noticed that although he changed his sentences the general plot and Nightingale's replies were all similar and slowly getting identical to the original work. Yang yu finally got to experience destiny and the writer's power first hand and was awed by it.

He then came out from his thoughts and glanced at Nightingale. With her hood lowered Nightingale's golden wavy hair fell down like a cascade, dancing under the candlelight. Her nose long yet not too long and sparkling bright eyes. Hey, face showed a hint of maturity and even in the low lighting of candles her delicate and well-proportioned shadows on her face let one immediately find out that the girl was a beauty.

'All witches being extremely beautiful was so true. Hell yeah!' he thought before moving up to her and sitting beside her.

"Ahem" the sound disturbed his thoughts and he remembered about Nightingale.

"Oh, you may continue."

"Sure enough you're not afraid of me." She sounded happy. "Unlike others who hate us because they fear us you, on the other hand, are to calm of course that is ignoring your frequent spacing out. Am I that beautiful?"

"Of course!"

"Haha, let's keep get to the point" Her emotions quickly suppressed she continued. "I actually came here to tell you that I'd like to take Anna and Nana with me."

"No, I already told you they are safe here and all you can take them to is in the mountain forests. Where they will have to live as those barbarians." Roland continued to explain, "Not to mention good food, clean water, proper shelter and the fact that the 'months of demons' coming is it safe there? How about you guys just stay here till the 'months of demons' pass?"

It was Nightingale's second chance to be stunned. Second. Shouldn't it be the first? Thought Nightingale but she quickly ignored the feeling. "Stay here? that's funny." She thought for a moment and said, " Your Highness maybe you aren't afraid of witches but yet this does not mean that everyone is the same. As soon as we're exposed to the crowd, the church will soon come knocking at the door."

"Well as long as the witches can help ease the burden of the 'months of demons', my people will realize that they are not evil. Don't you think so?"

At this Nightingale couldn't agree nor did agree so she just kept silent for a while before speaking out, "Besides there is another thing we need to consider. Anna is about to...."

"Reach adulthood." Roland cut in. "I know, yet you can be rest assured that it is just a minor issue."

"Minor! Your Highness it's no trifling matter it concerns a witches life! I never thought that you were so heartless."

Roland let out a cunning smile and said "Fine how about it, don't worry so much, just talk to Anna and if she wills to leave with you she may go. As for Nana, she is a child has her family here so you can't take her now. Still, you can try it tomorrow."

"It's your word, Your Highness don't regret it later." Although Nightingale said so seeing the prince's confident smile she felt something amiss.

Anna was not asleep and when Roland called her, seeing Roland she was surprised. She silently followed him without asking anything when he told her to follow him to his chambers.

When she saw another person she was shocked. Roland took Anna's hand and introduced Nightingale briefly before they sat down around the roundtable.

Once they sat down Nightingale explained about the demonic torture and about the other witches at the Witches Corporation. She then invited Anna to come along with her as it would be easier to survive with the company of witches where she would not have to hide.

"That is all, and as it seems the contract gives respects your opinion in extreme cases." Yang Yu added in.

This statement was also his last time testing to see if the world always reacts according to the original script if any minor changes were done. As Yang yu was sure to completely f*uk up the world in the future. After all, he is someone who went through all the hurdles of life to reach the peak and he'll just play around in this world before he gets bored and turns it upside down.

As for the girls he preferred Nightingale, lily and mystery moon yet who knows if he will help or kill them.

Anyway, Anna unsurprisingly replied that she won't go.

"What? Why? With the abnormally high magic power your body is close to maturity the earlier you come to camp the better." It was Nightingale
 who spoke that.

'Amazing' thought Yang Yu as just when he wasn't gonna speak his lines destiny made it so that the story flows the same way. 

[Congration host by trying to change destiny for the first time you have been awarded 1 destiny pt.]

"Huh, the system's still there!" 

Yang Yu was shocked and accidentally spoken that aloud. When he came to reality he was embarrassed when he had to deal with the stares of the two girls that had gone silent and were staring at him with a bemused expression.

The two bodied genimi godking yin and yang's true identity was a reincarnee with a system, yet due to unfortunate plot twist by the author killed him.


Yet that doesn't seem to be the end of his story as they had one last trump card  <yin yang reincarnation path> an ability that they had accidentally got due to the author's fillers.

Okay... 
Hi, Author here. 
Sorry for not posting any chapter yesterday, I was pretty busy and things will remain the same for the next 2 weeks. 
Well, to be perfectly honest, I can write a chapter if I really try, but I just don't want to use the time I can use to rest to write a chapter. I mean, let's be honest, novels with 100+ chapter and barely 200k views is like... very rare on webnovel. 
Even some tra- well, novels which are not really that good have more views than mine. It could mean that my novel is bad but I really don't think that it is that bad...
But still, since this novel wasn't really working, I decided to write another novel, 'Monarch's Nightingale' which I was pretty sure, was a great novel, at least that's what I thought, but its results were even more laughable than my first novel, giving me another blow. 
I just... I just don't have any motivation left for writing. Don't get me wrong, I am pretty persistent, I will not stop writing but my writing will be a bit slower than usual, I will only write at my own leisure as I enjoy writing and there are still few readers who (I hope) enjoy my work and I am really grateful for all your comments and power stones and I will be grateful and will request that you keep doing that. 
In the end, I would like to say that... chapter rate will drop in these 2 weeks and I don't know if it will return to normal after that. 
Hah... 
Thank you for reading all this, I will post today's chapter an hour later.

My eyes turned moist. I saw my mother's crying face with extended hands going far and far away from me. 

'So this is how I am going to die, huh?' I thought. 

I felt excruciating pain all over my body, my consciousness dimmed and I died. 

... 

What is happening? 

Let me tell you the story of my life. 

My name is Jake, I never saw my father; as far as I can remember, my mother took care of me since I was small. 

Our family conditions weren't really good and my mother worked hard just for me to have a decent meal even if she has to sleep hungry. 

Living in conditions like that, you mature faster than normal, it was the same for me too. When I saw my mother working so hard, I pledged to myself. 

I will keep her happy! No matter what it takes. 

When I turned 17, my family conditions improved as I got a well-paying job, and to complete my pledge, I planned a trip to a nearby mountain range with my mother. 

That is when this happened, we were standing on the edge of a cliff, I sensed something and without thinking anything else, I pushed my mother to safety before falling. 

Do I regret dying like that? No Way! 

I just regret I won't be able to see my mother again. 

... 

When I thought I died, something different happened, just like in some fantasy novels I read before. 

I transmigrated to another world and remembered my first life as a Supreme Being, standing on top of the world. 

My first thoughts? 

Become strong enough to meet my mother again! 

And from here, my new journey started. 

*****

Author: Okay... so as much as I want you guys to read my book, I would still like to clear one thing. 
There will be no incest in the story. Not at all. 
MC's love for his mother is pure, not ROMANTIC! 

Thank you for reading and make sure to give this book a try.

Amro walked over to the front desk. He was about to ask Jarvis about a new hire but an area in the lobby caught his eye. "Why is that taped up?"
 
"Ms Coby and her bear, sir!" replied Jarvis.
 
"That girl has tested my patience far too long!"
 
"Any plans, sir?" Jarvis turned his computer monitor to face Amro.
 
Amro smiled mischievously as thought swirled in his head. "Ms Coby has generously given us full authority to decide her new identity. I believe you will do well here Jarvis."
 
Jarvis had a devilish grin flash across his usual emotionless face. "Understood, Master Amro!"
 
"Now, can you get in touch with 'The Cloud'. I need them to get in touch with Ms Eliza. She should be reporting for work today."
 
"She had just arrived a few minutes ago, Master Amro. She is waiting in the lounge." Jarvis pointed to a girl that had long and flowing blue hair, wearing a midnight blue school uniform, seated in the lounge.
 
"Ah! Then, I best speak to our new nightingale!" Amro rubbed his palms together and walked over to Eliza.
 
"Have you been waiting long, dear?"
 
Eliza brushed her hair off her face, revealing deep crystal blue eyes. "Hm…"
 
Amro stretched his hand out. "Amro, Amro Stark! You must be Eliza!"
 
Eliza blushed and looked down to the floor. "Um… Pl… Pleasure to meet you… Master Stark."
 
"May I sit?" Amro grabbed a chair and sat in front of Eliza. "You have such breathtaking eyes, Eliza. Why hide your face?"
 
Eliza pinched her skirt. "Um… I need to change…"
 
"Change?"
 
"Costume."
 
"Oh! You mean for your performance, right?!" asked Amro.
 
Eliza looked up at Amro, pursed her lips and nodded.
 
"Are you sure you can handle it? You'll be in from of a crowd."
 
"I can… I just need to buy protection…" Eliza meekly replied.
 
"Protection? Do you mean a weapon?" asked Amro.
 
Eliza stared up at Amro, keeping her head slightly tilted downwards. "I just need a weapon to protect myself! I lost mine in the last mission I got!" Eliza bowed with her hands on the table, almost like a 'dogeza'!
 
"Child, you will be a part of Inkstone, Inkstone's Discord Bar! We protect our own! If you just need a weapon, all you need to do is ask."
 
Eliza raised her head and bowed back down in reverence. "Thank you, Master Stark! Thank you!"
 
Amro stood and invited Eliza to join him. "Let me introduce you to our Sommelier!"
 
Amro waved at Jarvis to leave Eliza to him and keep to his post. They walked a small wine shop in the back. It had rows of wines displayed in the front. But the further you walked, the display items change to weapons of various disciplines. Most were guns as the tried and tested weapon chosen by the many.
 
"Our Sommelier is named Felix. He used to be known in our circles for his 'Insanity'. But one night, while on a black ops mission for the army, he shut them all up when they saw him act like a 'Reaper' out of Hell. In the middle of the night, he sieged an enemy camp all by himself, killing everyone in his wake."
 
Amro brushed his hand over a beautifully displayed Type 92 Shiki Kikanju Heavy Machine Gun. "After the dust settled, the army was forced to discharge him. However, before they did, they gave a label. Codename: UWG, the Undying War God."
 
Eliza started to sweat, fearing for her safety. Amro saw this and chuckled a bit before reassuring Discord's new nightingale. "Worry not! Felix has come to Inkstone to be just our Sommelier. And we have an ironclad rule here in Inkstone. No one can kill another in the grounds of Inkstone. This is our Sanctuary!"
 
Amro opened the curtains, revealing Felix seated at a desk as he cleaned a Desert Eagle Pistol. "Ah! Felix! Come, meet our new nightingale!"
 
"Humph! I'll only listen to Leonore!" grumbled Felix.
 
"Come now, Felix! Don't be like that! You know Aurina has chosen to start trying to live a normal life! She can't always be in Discord now."
 
"The Lone Lion shall always be my muse!" pined Felix.
 
"You already know why she had to take time off. Whenever she uses Time Turner, she draws closer to her own death!" reminded Amro.
 
Felix stood up, sulking at reality. "I know…" He tugged his tux before greeting Eliza. "Good Afternoon, Miss Eliza?!"
 
Eliza hid behind Amro in fright. "You… you know me?"
 
"I know everyone that I need to know. And I need to know you, Eliza!"
 
"Oh…"
 
"What brings you to my shop?" asked Felix.
 
"I… I need a weapon!" mumbled Eliza as she gripped on Amro's shirt.
 
Amro let the poor girl do what she wanted. It was her first time to become a member of Inkstone's Staff. She'd meet Felix no matter what. This was as good a time as any.
 
"What caliber did you have in mind?"
 
"Nothing too loud or big! Something handy… Powerful, but compact!" detailed Eliza.
 
Felix walked over to a clear glass display that housed a few pistols. "Any maker? We have Germans, Austrians, American… Basically all makes from anywhere in the world. You desire it, we will have it for you within 24 hours."
 
"Can… can you recommend me one?" requested Eliza.
 
Felix smiled at the trust he had just received. "Gladly! Here is our Glock 34, specially made all of Inkstone." He placed the gun on top of a wooden table in the center of the room.
 
Eliza walked over and slowly picked up the gun. But the moment her fingers touched the grip, her movements drastically changed. They became sharper! Eliza started to aim and try to reload the Glock. She quickly turned to aim behind her then place the gun down to her waist.
 
"The grips are contoured, with a flared mag-well for easier reloading. A lot of our members appreciate the custom porting." Explained Felix.
 
Eliza released the empty magazine then tried to load it back in the gun to aim at Felix. Eliza felt satisfied with the recommendation but felt it wasn't as unique to her style. "I need something a bit more robust." Announced Eliza, clearly no longer the meek girl that walked in the room with Amro.
 
"Am I in the presence of Lady Ice?" wondered Amro.
 
"Uglies stay quiet when I'm talking! You only speak when you are spoken too! Got that?!" warned Eliza as she glared at Amro.
 
Amro raised both hands in the air, happy at seeing the 'Lady Ice' he had heard about. He moved his hand to draw a line over his lips, making sure to close them for now.
 
Felix nodded to his manager and continued on with Eliza's preference. "Robust…"
 
Felix walked over to a wooden chest behind him, picking up a modified Remington 870 shotgun with a sawed off barrel. "Will this suffice?"
 
Eliza held the gun in hands, eyes focused. No hint of any emotion could be seen from it. She immediately aimed and tried to cock the pump-action shotgun, getting a better feel for its use.
 
"I'll take it!" declared Eliza.
 
Felix was caught off-guard by the sudden decision but got back to his sense quickly. "Will you be needing it wrapped?"
 
"Nonsense! I'll just strap Henry to my leg, making sure he never parts with me."
 
"Henry?" asked Amro.
 
"My new partner!" Eliza lifted her new shotgun to remind Amro what her new partner was.
 
"Right! Right! Right! Well, Felix, nice work! I'll see you later!"
 
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INDEFINITELY PUT ON HOLD. Busy with work. Really sorry but I can't juggle this, work and my main novel at this time. I am not dropping this, but I need to focus on what can pay this bills first. Hope you guys understand. Thank you.
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This book was created from interactions with fellow Original Authors. Thus, with a bit of imagination, I thought it would be a fun idea to work with and do an Inkstone Tower Story Book, as a parody of the Continental in John Wick Movies.
The focus being the "hotel" run by a boss and how it operates. 
I hope the readers might find the appeal in this novel.
There won't be any regular updates for this as the stories that will be written need to be based off actual interactions with authors, but given a twist to change it up.
I will give best effort to obtain all parties used in the story to prevent any misunderstanding as this work done for the fun creative idea that was nurtured in Inkstone Discord.

The night was young, howls and screams sounded throughout the town, during the attack of the demons the civilians were moved to the Town-hall.

A shaby ,old building made of brick. Once upon a time, its shine was comparable to the sun but now it had withered to such a degree that even a dull blade wasn't as dull as the old building.

But whatever it may be, the building still stood tall ,proudly in the center of the town. Even after being attacked by the demons, it still was easily the strongest building after the old castle.

The castle of build by the great-grand father of the current ruler. At that time, the landscape wasn't enough even so the castle could only be built at the east corner of the town.

But since it was build on the opposite side to the [Impassable-Mountain], demons didn't reach it thus it's condition was much better than the other old buildings in the town.

Roland walked towards the castle gate, two young soldiers ,the [Dusk-armor] shone in the night were stationed there since the separable manpower was stationed at the walls, thus leaving the castle less guarded.

Though that wasn't a problem since the tower was protected by three extraordinary witches. 

[A/N:-The extraordinary term that I am using is different from the novel. In the novel it defined a particular type of witches but in this fanfic it is more of a power level.]

Hearing the sound of footsteps the two knights turned back, they were on high alert since the manpower of the castle had been lowered significantly.

But after turning back, their grip on the [Flintlock] loosened visibly, as the person standing there was His Highness, Roland the fourth prince of the kingdom of graycastle.

They saluted Roland according to the training that he make them went though before they were admitted in the army.

"His Highness, please return inside the castle. It is not wise to go outside ,the soldiers guarding the castle have been stationed over the wall at your command, leaving the castle less protected so please return." he said while staying alert of his surroundings.

Hearing his words Roland smiled, 'The castle is protected by three extraordinary witches while I am capable enough to protect myself.' he thought.

"I want you both to escort me to the wall, as the supreme commander of the army I must accompany my soldiers..." said Roland as he sensed Nightingale's presence beside him.

"But His Highness..." he couldn't continue since Roland cut him off ,saying "It's an order soldier...!!!!!"

Hearing the words, he immediately stopped hesitating and said escorting Roland towards the wall.

Clank... Clank.....

The sound of the metal echoed in the night since the plates of the [Dusk-armor] collided with each other. A barely audible voice enters Rolands right ear.

"I shall protect you as a bodyguard..." the words earned a smile from Roland who thought of the world Kite said to him before he left the castle.

[Flashback]

"I won't order those three to follow you outside since that Nightingale would probably protect you...after all not everyday ,a person willing to help witches appears. She wouldn't allow harm to descend upon you."

"Sure.....but her instincts are troublesome, she is cautious of me, not in a bad way but she thinks I am not just a weak ,helpless prince." this news always managed to cause a frown to appear on Roland's face.

As a former [Faceless] and currently a [Clown] ,he was very confident in concealing his truth self but Nightingale was actually able to escape from this net that he always tried to cast on her.

"She is right, and she knows it that's why when given a choice, she would not choose to work under you. Truly a gem, I didn't expect much from the witches but she sure is resourceful." said Kite as he thought about Nightingale's peculiar ability.

"Well as long as she join our faction, it wouldn't matter who she is working under....." replied Roland as he left though the door.

[Flashback ends]

Roland along with Nightingale and the two soldiers soon enough reached the tall walls were many soldiers turned to face Roland after bowing to show their gratitude and respect.

Roland took a deep breath before walking towards the center of the camp, his hair swayed in the wind, body emitted a strange confidence which seemed to contain an unstoppable momentum.

He turned towards the many soldier waiting for his word, he was happy and felt accomplished after seeing the perfect discipline that the army displaced.

The many squads over the wall continued to shot while their ears perked up so that they could hear his words.

"[Not everything that is faced can be changed, But nothing can be changed until it is faced.]" 

"We know that whatever we do, these filthy creatures would again return next year, again when the snow falls, again when the night freezes ,again when fear occupies the mind, again when we sleep sleepless nights, again when we prepare ourselves for the worst."

"These bloodthirsty creatures wouldn't stop, not until that mountain remains but does that mean we would give up????.....I ask you, are you willing to give up the chance to kill their kind."

"We know that once again these creatures will haunt our nights but we also know that it wouldn't be like that forever. Last year we couldn't even protect our children, but now....the murderers lay on the ground...dead, unmoving, bleeding, cold, unbreathing."

"Not a single one died till now, sure the attack has just begun but will we let that haunt us...No....we will fight on and preserve through."

"Would I sit in my castle only to see my men die, or would I be there, watching the creatures die under the massacre of my army, not from my castle but from the battlefield."

"Go my soldiers....,kill them as they killed our breathen, butcher them, quench your anger and hate with their blood. For the people, For our children...!!!!!!" Roland practically roared the last words as his soldiers watched him with bloodshot eyes.

"For the people, For his highness.....!!!!!!"

"For the people, For his highness.....!!!!!!"

"For the people, For his highness.....!!!!!!"

"For the people....." roared echoed throughout the town as the soldiers became more offensive in their approach, the pain and hate fueled them to massacre the incoming abominations.

Sure they too got injured by the ranged beasts but with Nana's treatment, the soldier's morale went off the roof.

This not only helped Roland build his image inside the hearts of the soldiers, his army but also helped in changing the image of witches through Nana who was titled as [The Little Angel] by the soldiers.

[A crossover between Lord of the mysteries and Release that witch.]

[Quotes are frequently used so don't read if you don't like to read quotes.]

[Release rate:-3 chapters per week.]

[I don't own Release that witch or Lord of the mysteries.]

[The theme will be a little dark and twisted along with a slow-paced story where I would focus more on character building.]

[Those who have not read either of the two novels need not worry as I shall explain everything in detail.]

[We will discover more about our M.C as the story progresses along with his goals and wishes.]

[The first volume is about the future of Kite whereas I first world (Second volume) is the past. It may seem like the story is going fast but actually, I am only telling you about the past world.

Also, I know that I have not given much screen time to the M.C in the beginning chapters but after some chapters, everything will be clear for you.

Near chapter 50 the story will truly begin from M.C pov so please bear with it as I need to make a fitting background for all characters thus require so many chapters to focus on them, after all, they are the important characters of the story which will even go to the next volume (Lord of the mysteries world).]

[No harem and the female lead will be Nightingale....]

[Only constructive criticism is required other reviews will be deleted since I don't need your opinion on how MY story should proceed.]

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Since I was looking out the carriage's window, I saw the marquis's mansion.
 'That's no castle, I was lied to!'
Well not exactly. In the novel, they say "The marquis lives in a castle-like mansion with his two sons".

Ah! I never mentioned his sons, did I?
Well whatever, it doesn't really matter since I'll tell you about them anyways.

Let's start with the youngest.
His name is Felix Nightingale. He was said to be homosexual by the readers. Although the author never approved of the rumour, the artist claimed it to be true.
Felix is part of the hero's party as a magic swordsman. He specializes at in fire magic and well, offensive magic in general.
Throughout the whole serie, he had a lot of "training sessions" with the hero's childhood friend B, who FYI, is a guy.

Felix has an outgoing personality and would clash pretty often with a certain member. He was described as to having dark blood red hair and obsidian eyes. He should be around 13 years old, if this is the first arc of the serie.

Before I move on to the older brother, Felix is an illegitimate child of Marquis Nightingale.

Now then, the first and legitimate son of the Marquis. He's more of the mysterious-handsome-man type. Due to that, most girls in the party would have a thing for him.
Keith, which is his name, was more of a healer than a fighter. He could use other types of magic but he was much better in the healing/holly category than the others.
He, on the contrary to Felix who bares a great resemblance to their father, has an uncanny resemblance to his mother, the one the Marquis is trying to revive.

Fun fact, I cannot remember who told me but, Keith would've been the one who "accidentally" killed his mother, "accidentally".

I, personally, would call the first son a "brocon"
  When I mentioned it to some friends, they laughed quite a bit.

Just because one of them is illegitimate and the other is legitimate doesn't mean they don't get along, on the contrary m, they get along splendidly well.
*cough, cough* brocons *cough, cough*

Truth be told, Felix should've been the sacrifice but! Since Keith didn't like that, he tried to find another being to sacrifice in his brother's place. And that's where Ray comes in.

Obviously, her parents weren't paid to abandon her. Yeah, sad, I know.
Well anyways, right now, all I have to worry about is....

                  The First Boss.

Awakening memories of another life can change one’s life..forever

This can be said for Ray. 
Realizing that she was, in fact, in the world of a novel she once read and not as a main character, oh of course not! 

She’s simply an extra who dies at the very beginning of the story!

Not wanting to die, Ray decides to use those memories of hers to destroy her death flag.

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Follow along as Ray finds compagnons and perhaps...love?

Filled with fantasy, action (that might be poorly written), adventure with slight romance here and there.. and let’s not forget, sarcasm.

Tapi ini tidak mungkin ... Paviliun Informasi Pertama! Paviliun pembunuh pertama! Hanya bercanda!
"Tidak bisa memikirkannya?" Ye Chen dengan lembut menyentuh kepala Gu Qingyu, "terbunuh?"
Nightingale bisa merasakan keringat dingin keluar dari punggungnya.
Metode pembunuhan tuan tidak pernah lebih baik dari kematian.
Dan dia juga benar-benar merasakan nilai dirinya dan wanita ini bagi patriark ...? Di depan wanita ini, dia bahkan tidak bisa menghitung sebutir pasir.
 
 
"Aku tidak bermaksud begitu, Xiao Zhezhe." Gu Qingyu juga menyentuh wajah Yechen, ya? Kenapa rasanya begitu enak? Melihat Yechen tampaknya tidak marah, Gu Qing hanya mengambil keuntungan dari kesempatan untuk menyentuh beberapa orang lagi, "Lagipula, itu laki-laki Anda. Meskipun Anda mengatakan Anda memiliki kekuatan untuk membuangnya, itu belum ..."
"Yah, oke, aku tahu." Tangan Ye Chen menyentuh tangan Gu Qingyu. Detik berikutnya, suaranya mendingin. "Nightingale, mulai sekarang, tidak boleh muncul di depan Gu. "
Di depan para pelayannya, dia mengaku "menyendiri".
Gu Qingyu melirik burung bulbul, dan tiba-tiba merasa bahwa Ye Zhen benar-benar baik pada dirinya sendiri.
"Ya." Wajah Nightingale pucat, dan dia mundur.
"Xiaozhezhe ..." Gu Qingyu menatapnya dengan rasa bersalah, "Kenapa harus begitu?"
"Ada apa?" ​​Ye Chen menatapnya dengan lembut tanpa melihat apa-apa.
"Aku ... mengapa aku ... menjadi tidak pandang bulu atau bahkan tidak masuk akal dan bersandar padaku?" Gu Qingyu menunduk.
Meskipun dia sangat bahagia dan tidak merasa buruk dengan cara ini, dia tidak akan mengatakan sesuatu seperti "Jangan begitu baik padaku" seperti orang-orang di novel-novel sensasional, tapi Ye Chen benar-benar ... apakah itu Ye Ya atau Nightingale, dia bias ke arahnya tanpa khawatir.
"Karena, alasan dan menantu, aku hanya bisa memilih satu." Ye Chen tersenyum dengan senyum di wajahnya, "Xiaoyuer, kau bertanya padaku sendiri."
Wajah Gu Qingyu memerah "maaf": bukan?
Melihat rasa malu Gu Qingyu, Yechen tertawa: "Kamu sangat imut, Xiaoyuer, jangan terlalu banyak berpikir, naiklah bersamaku."
 "Tapi ... apakah tidak apa-apa?" ​​Gu Qingyu mengangkat kepalanya.
Mendengarkan burung bulbul berkata, Yechen melakukan hal yang sangat rahasia? Tapi mendengarkan nada semilir Ye Yun ...
"Itu milikmu, tentu saja." Ye Chen mengangkat bibirnya dan dengan lembut mengangkat sehelai rambut di depan dahi Gu Qing dengan tangannya, dan meletakkannya di belakang telinganya.
Setelah dia melihat dengan puas bahwa wajah Gu Qingyu terbakar lagi, Haha berjalan maju sambil tersenyum.
Gu Qingyu menepuk wajahnya dengan marah, mengikuti Ye Chen.
Menaiki tangga, dia datang ke sebuah pintu, dan Yechen mendorong membuka pintu, membungkuk, dan memberi isyarat agar Gu Qing masuk.
Gu Qingyu juga tersenyum pada Ye Chen dan berjalan masuk.
Begitu dia memasuki pintu, dia melihat setumpuk kertas tergeletak di meja Yechen, dia berkedip dengan rasa ingin tahu, dan kemudian berbalik untuk melihat Yechen yang datang setelah menutup pintu.
Ketika dia mendongak, dia melihat seseorang duduk di seberangnya, dengan wajah cantik dan rambut hitam.
Pria itu mengangguk padanya, dan Gu Qingyu segera duduk tegak.
"Kamu tidak perlu bisikan yang begitu keras ~" Ye Chen tersenyum, "Kalau begitu mungkin membosankan, tapi aku punya rak buku di sini. Jika kamu tertarik, kamu bisa memeriksanya."
"Ah? Oh, yah ..." Gu Qingyu memandang pria yang berhadapan dengan rasa ingin tahu. Dia memandang Yechen, dan sepertinya ada dorongan untuk bicara. Gu Qingyu berdiri, Ye Chong dengan lembut mengetuk meja, pada saat yang sama, Gu Qingyu mendengar "tamparan", sebuah pintu di belakangnya dibuka.
 "Pergilah, aku di sini." Ye Chen bersandar di kursi dan tersenyum pada roh jahatnya.
Gu Qingyu segera menutupi hidungnya dan masuk ke perpustakaan.
(2)
Begitu Gu Qingyu memasuki perpustakaan, dia dikejutkan oleh pemandangan di depannya.
Baris demi baris buku memancarkan aroma tinta klasik dan menampilkannya dengan rapi.
Ini benar-benar perpustakaan buku "standar"!
Gu Qingyu melihat dengan rasa ingin tahu dari kiri ke kanan, mengambil sebuah buku dan melihatnya dengan lembut.
Dia mendongak dan melihat Yan Zun mengambang di udara.
Yan Zun mencondongkan tubuh, dagunya bersandar di bahu Gu Qingyu, memandangi buku itu, "Yah, buku ini sangat rahasia, aku tidak berharap berada di sini."
"Apa?" Gu Qing berbisik dan mendapati bahwa buku itu tentang racun dingin.
Yan Zun melayang sekitar satu minggu, dan akhirnya kembali ke sisi Gu Qingyu: "Tuer, guru menemukan bahwa ada beberapa buku yang sudah lama hilang di sini ~ Dan," dia berhenti, "Dan sebagian besar dari mereka Beberapa rahasia mutlak Yege. "
"Sangat mengasyikkan?" Mata Gu Qingyu melebar: Tidak heran pria itu baru saja mengatakan sesuatu!
"Yah, ini sangat menyenangkan." Yan Zun menyipitkan matanya dan tersenyum, "Lihat itu, itu akan banyak membantu kamu ~"
"Baiklah ... Akankah Ember ... terlalu mempercayaiku?" Gu Qingyu ragu-ragu dan terus membaca buku tentang racun dingin.
"Kamu layak dipercaya, bukan?" Yan Zun menggosok kepala Gu Qing.
"Itu benar ..." Gu Qingyu tiba-tiba membuka halaman dan membacanya dengan ringan, "Racun dingin hanya dapat dipecahkan oleh lotus dingin yang mekar di gunung es?"
"Ya," Yan Zun mengangguk, "Tapi lotus ini sangat langka. Seperti darah dan darah, ada banyak orang yang ingin mengambilnya, tetapi mereka belum menemukannya. Sebaliknya, mereka dimakamkan di gunung es."
 
"Huh." Gu Qingyu menutup buku itu dengan lembut dan mengembalikan buku itu ke posisi semula.
"Apakah kamu ingin menemukannya?" Cerdas seperti Yan Zun, langsung menyadari ada sesuatu yang salah.
"Hah," Gu Qing mengangguk, "Aku ... oops!"
Sebelum kata-katanya selesai, kepala Yan Zun tertembak.
"Jangan berpikir tentang apa yang tidak ada di sana, itu bukan apa yang harus kamu pikirkan. Apakah kamu pikir kamu bisa melakukannya sendiri? Apakah kamu tahu berapa banyak talenta yang telah diinvestasikan di gunung es dalam beberapa tahun terakhir, tetapi Tidak akan selalu ada jalan kembali. "Yan Zun memandang Gu Qingyu dengan kebencian.
Gu Qingyu berkedip: "Tapi itu urusan mereka, tidak ada hubungannya denganku, kan?"
"Masalah malam itu terkait denganmu?" Yan Zun mengangkat alisnya, "Kau tahu, api malam bukan orang biasa."
"Aku tidak selalu" orang "," Gu Qing berbisik.
"Kamu perlu tahu, bukan itu artinya menjadi seorang guru." Yan Zun menghela nafas dan menyentuh kepala Gu Gu. "Apakah kamu tidak memiliki status seperti itu?"
Kalimatnya ini sedikit seperti mimpi bangun, dan matanya terdiam.
Di bawah tatapan Yan Zun yang tak tergoyahkan, ucapan Gu Qing menunjukkan senyuman: "Mungkin."
"Bagaimana? Tiba-tiba mengetahuinya?" Yan Zun menyeringai.
"Yah," Gu Qingyu mengangguk dan menggelengkan kepalanya lagi, "Dia secara alami akan memberitahuku apa yang ingin dia katakan."
Yan Zun menghela nafas pelan dan menghilang di udara. Gu Qingyu berbalik dan melihat Ye Hui berdiri di belakangnya.
Berapa banyak yang dia dengar?
(3)
Gu Qing tidak bisa menahan rasa malu: "Jia Qizhe, kapan kamu datang ke sini?"
 
 
"Baru saja." Ye Chen tersenyum dan datang, menekan lengan Gu Qingyu di lengannya, karena dia selalu mendominasi.
"Itu, aku ..." kata Gu Qingyu sedikit, dan dia tidak yakin Yeming mendengarnya.
Yechen menyentuh kepala Gu Qingyu: "Yah, aku sudah mendengar semuanya."
Dia mendengarnya! Saya mendengarnya!
Gu Qingyu ingin menabrak rak buku dalam sekejap, tetapi mengingat kekasaran rak buku, dia dengan bijak memilih untuk menundukkan kepalanya daripada menonton Yechen.
"Xiaoyuer, kamu menatapku." Tangan Yechen memegangi wajah Gu Qingyu, membiarkannya melihat dirinya sendiri, "Xiaoyuer, dengarkan baik-baik, semua kata yang kukatakan selanjutnya tulus. Ya. Saya ingin Anda tahu segalanya tentang saya. "
"Huh." Gu Qingyu juga mengangguk, menatap langsung ke matanya.
Dia bilang dia ingin membiarkan dia tahu semua tentang dia.
"Aku, pahlawan Jia Qizhe di sungai dan danau, tuan paviliun malam Ye Chen, tuan kerajaan, Ye Chen." Ye Chen dengan lembut membelai pipi Gu Qingyu.
"Royal ... mengendalikan orang?" Gu Qing mengedipkan matanya ragu.
"Ya." Ye Chen mengaitkan bibirnya, mengungkapkan senyum yang menawan, "Dapat dikatakan bahwa seluruh dunia ada di tangan orang yang kesepian."
"Sangat mengasyikkan?" Mata Gu Qingyu membelalak, "Bukankah itu berarti aku punya kesempatan untuk menjadi gadis nakal?"
"Jika kamu mau, apa dunia ini." Jari-jari Ye Chen dengan lembut menyapu wajah Gu Qingyu.
Wajah Gu Qingyu dengan cepat menjadi merah lagi: "Aku masih tidak harus, kejahatan besar, aku tidak mampu membelinya."
Yechen tertawa: "Bisikan kecilku, aku di sini, siapa yang berani menahanmu?"
 
 
"Hal yang sama ..." Gu Qingyu cemberut, "tetapi, dalam analisis akhir, apa yang bertanggung jawab atas keluarga kerajaan?"
"Pewaris setiap negara harus menyatakan kepatuhan mutlak kepada orang yang mengendalikan. Orang yang mengendalikan bukanlah kaisar, tetapi ia memiliki hak yang lebih besar daripada kaisar." Ye Chen perlahan-lahan menurunkan tangannya dari wajah Gu Qing Dia dengan lembut memegang tangan Gu Qingyu, "Xiaoyuer, kamu sekarang memiliki hak yang lebih besar daripada mengendalikan orang. Bahkan aku harus benar-benar mematuhi kamu."
Gu Qingyu tersenyum malu: "Xiao Zhezhe, mengapa kamu mengatakan cinta begitu banyak semalam?"
"Kenapa, tidakkah kamu menyukainya?" Yechen mendekati Gu Qing.
"Tidak, tidak ..." Gu Qingyu segera menggelengkan kepalanya, "Aku ..."
"Apakah itu seperti itu?" Ye Chen tertawa keras.
Gu Qingyu menatapnya dengan marah, dan pergi.
Yechen mengikuti di belakangnya, masih tersenyum.
Sesampainya di kamar, Gu Qingyu mendengar ketukan di pintu.
"Masuk," kata Ye Chen, sambil menarik kursi untuk Gu Qingyu ke samping, "Xiyuer, silakan duduk."
Angin, kilat, dan listrik yang masuk hampir tidak menatap mata mereka: Tuhan! Apa yang mereka lihat? !
Gu Qingyan juga bersahaja, duduk di kursi dengan bokong.
"Xiaoyuer, marah?" Yechen memandang Gu Qingyu dengan sedikit rasa ingin tahu. Meskipun demikian, wajahnya masih menarik.
Gu Qingyu memerah, jangan berlebihan.
Angin, kilat, dan listrik dari kebenaran yang tidak diketahui: "...?!" Apakah sesuatu yang menarik terjadi?

Gu Qingyu, seorang psikiater berlisensi di zaman modern, dilemparkan ke dalam kekacauan.

Suddenly Qiu Yue's watch started beeping. It was informing her that Meomi was calling via the System's Channel. 
"Lady Boss Qiu! I have reached the Southern Region's Capital with Nightingale and the others. She's asked for some time to readjust back to the ground after that C130 flight and parachuting down! Hehehe! Are you free to meet us soon?" Meomi asked as she held her former housemaid Nightingale by the shoulders.
The rest of her squad from Southern Star had enjoyed that novel experience and most of them were still high on the adrenaline rush. Some even said that they would not mind experiencing such a feeling again.
"I shall report to the Grandmaster and inform him about your arrival. Enjoy the sights of our Southern Capital." Nightingale's leader said as he waved them goodbye before disappearing into the shadows outside the gates of the Southern Capital which Meomi could feel their presence slowly fading away. 
Before she blinked they had seemingly fused with the shadows and when she had opened her eyes again, there was nothing but walls along the Southern Capital. She checked around the area in search of a trick door but was unable to find one. She scratched her head wondering if they really had a skill to blend with the shadows and escape.
"You, your friends and your ninja-esque skills." She muttered to Nightingale but her former maid was unable to reply as she still felt like vomiting with every step. Meomi hoped that it wouldn't leave a lasting trauma, especially since they could be flying back. (After all, it was cheaper to the System than teleporting a larger group.)
"Meomi, I will join you in a little while. Jin just gave me a new task and I'm going to be a bit busy with it. Give me another call when you are about to meet their leader or if something urgent happens." Qiu Yue replied even though she saw Jin giving her the go ahead to help Meomi on the spot. It was after all Jin who had asked Meomi to get Qiu Yue to accompany her with the negotiations.
"Sure Lady Boss Qiu! See you later, I shall accompany Nightingale for some sight seeing first before they contact us." Meomi said as she started dragging her friend to the gates of the Southern Capital. (The guards were a little wary but eventually, they got through with Nightingale's credentials.)
"You sure know how to make use of me when I'm gone. Perhaps I've been doing things wrong. Instead of chasing after you, I should have shown you the cold shoulder." Qiu Yue teased Jin and the dungeon supplier sighed with his eyes rolling upwards.
"Please. If you don't want to do that job, I can go instead. I just know that you are better at negotiating deals for me." Jin grumbled.
"Oh if our mighty Boss puts it that way, I shall give it my best." She chuckled a little. "To be honest I'm more impressed with the Southern Stars compared to their western counterpart. What was their organisation called again? Western Skies or something. Their adventurers could only do jackshit, despite me being in command of the Farming World for a period of time. Some of them even actively chose to ignore some of my commands and rightfully suffered for it. Nightingale and her people on the other hand were observant, detailed and disciplined. Each one of them is as competent as their leader." Qiu Yue was promoting the Southern Region's main guilds and with valid reasons.
"They even had the balls to proactively clear a few poorly manned caves and mind you when I say poorly manned, I'm just referring to them being outnumbered 10 to 1 instead of 50 to 1. Meanwhile, the western guys could barely handle minor skirmish when they were outnumbered 5 to 1. Southern Skies seem to actually appreciate this golden opportunity to earn lots of cash while gaining experience not just for their veterans but fresh recruits too." Qiu Yue remarked.
"We should be able to offer them 1,000 Gold Coins per week without placing any burden on ourselves. When we employed their group of four, we agreed on 49 gold coins per week for the next three months. So you can work out the math. At most I'm willing to pay them 2,500 Gold Coins per week and that is assuming they hand over their entire organisation numbers." Jin declared as he once again rechecked the sums on his phone app to make sure he did not allocate a wrong budget.
Qiu Yue was a bit surprised why he suddenly acted so stingy. Given the current exchange rate of Dungeon Dollars to Farming World Coins, 1 DD equalled 125 bronze coins (=1.25 Gold coins). And to put things to perspective, 3 bronze coins was enough to purchase a decent meal.
For Nightingale and her group, 7 gold coins per day meant each of them was earning about 175 coins per day. This generous payment was most likely also the reason why they dared to risk their lives so eagerly. Getting more than 100 bronze coins a day was considered a luxury or as they put it when being offered the deal they 'struck gold'.
While the Southern Stars guild would take a commission fee since it was responsible for feeding all their numbers, especially in times when some of them were unable to get work, it was ultimately a lump sum leaving more than enough for the group.
"Fine, I guess you have your own reasons why you want to limit it. Depending on the size of their organisation it might be difficult to get them all, but I will do my best." Qiu Yue and Jin nodded at each other.
 
"Their current weaponry is unlikely to hold a candle against the main group of Demon Rats. I've received reports from Meomi that during one of the confrontations the Southern Star members' weapons broke and they had to resort to fighting with the Demon Rats' leftover weapons. Well, they only used those as blunt force weapons since they were unable to figure out how to operate them properly. Meomi was smart enough to allow the current group to keep these new weapons for now, so they could brandish it to their leader."
"I see that you already laid the groundwork." Qiu Yue was happy since this would ease up the negotiations and with it, she would be able to squeeze the life out of the leader. "So basically we are limiting their pay, because we'll be the ones to outfit them with our own weapons. Well, if nothing else works, a show of force should help sweeten the deal."
"You sure you are stronger than their leader?" Jin doubted her for a moment before he got whacked on the head with an even more forceful impact. He could have dodged it easily given his rigorous training but he allowed himself to be hit to judge her strength.
"Strong enough for you?" Qiu Yue asked as she did not hold back and infused her icy chi into the punch.
"It's definitely cooling," Jin answered as he tried to tolerate the pain, but it only got worse. He eventually realised it was the freezing ice that was more painful. It literally started to give him a brain freeze until he was forced to use Black Panda Fire to slowly remove the ice by warming the surroundings as well as channeling his chi towards his head. (Else he could be bald if he haphazardly tried to remove it!) Yet the casual remark nearly prompted Qiu Yue to give him another punch, only this time Jin did dodge.
"I yield! You win! You win! Go do your brute force method!" Jin shouted as he furthered the distance upon dodging. Fortunately, Meomi's call saved the dungeon supplier's skin from being frozen once more.
"Hmph! Consider yourself lucky that I did not use the full effect of my ice chi!" Qiu Yue harrumphed and stuck her tongue out before teleporting away.
"Full effects?" Jin queried and the System informed him that there was actually a second part to the ice attack. It's just that the Red Panda Cultivator did not use it. Jin shuddered at the thought of what might have happened next.
"System, please record her fight for me if she started any. I wanna see if she turns any of them into ice cubes." 


In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers.

Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. 

With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier.

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(13/8/2020) Author's opinion: At this point, this book had hundreds of chapters worth of content which I had planned for a long time. If you wish to undertake the book and appreciate the story, please read it up till chapter 300s to understand the sudden twist in chapter 100s.

i will admit that during that time, I am still a young budding author and could have expressed the story better in the early hundred chapters. But I assure you the story development is worth it. 




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