A American light novel about a boy who ales a best selling app to watch anime

The next day.
The Lucky Medal's countdown duration: Still 32 hours to go.
…
At the studio.
A lot of reports were coming in.
"Director Zhang, we've sold 10.8 million copies!"
"Good, very good."
"Director Zhang, we've been contacted by someone from Portugal!"
"Director Zhang, a Korean publishing house has also contacted us!"
"Director Zhang, several translators from Japan have approached us for an opportunity to cooperate on the novel."
"They're looking to translate Gone with the Wind?"
"Yes."
"Let them do it."
"Great! In that case, it shouldn't be long before the translated versions of your novel are sold all over the world. I'll go and hold talks with them."
…
On the news.
The multilingual editions of Gone with the Wind were announced, and they would gradually be making their way into the markets.
A storm called Gone with the Wind swept across the globe.
The characters in the novel.
The plot.
The symbolism in the book.
They were all broken down and thoroughly analyzed.
All of a sudden, it spread throughout the world!
When a novel gets extremely popular, the impact it has can also be astonishing!
…
North America.
Many black people came out onto the streets.
A lot of white people also joined in the protest.
"Abolish the Exclusion Act!"
"We demand equality!"
"Reject racial discrimination!"
The appearance of Gone with the Wind had turned the pages of history to its darkest times!
Numerous people were holding up the novel Gone with the Wind and protesting against the last remaining bill from years ago!
…
Russia.
Many citizens were out on the streets.
"Say no to war!"
"Halt the use of military force!"
"We want peace!"
"Open the peace talks!"
More and more people were joining in the protests as the crowd size exploded.
They were holding up signs with quotes taken from Gone with the Wind as their protest slogans.
…
India.
Countless women launched their protests.
"Please respect women!"
"Reject discrimination!"
"We want equality!"
"We want respect!"
"We want freedom!"
"Bring all criminals who humiliate women to justice!"
…
Bangalore's team.
They also saw the crowds protesting in the streets.
"Damn!"
"Why is it like this?"
"This book's influence is too massive!"
"Has the Chinese writer really become our competitor?"
"How's Embers of Humanity's sales doing?"
"Gone with the Wind has left it in the dust!"
…
Within the Japanese writers' circle.
"What?"
"It's sold over 10 million copies?"
"How is that possible!"
"What sorcery is this!"
"Does he really intend to charge towards the Nobel Prize in Literature?"
"Only the old masterpiece novels have had such influence. How did Gone with the Wind also do it?"
"Several literary giants have also released their new books during this period, but his sales volume still exceeded theirs by more than ten times!"
"This is too terrifying!"
However, they did not know that something even more terrifying still laid ahead.
…
Russia.
In the Presidential Senate[1].
"Mr. President, the citizens are marching to protest us going to war."
"Alright, I understand."
"The Western troops have begun to mobilize, and the military is on standby."
"Understood. You may return."
"But—"
"Go back."
"Yes."
The door closed with a gust of wind.
The wind flipped open a book that was lying on the president's desk.
The president walked over and picked up the book with curiosity.
Gone with the Wind?
He sat down and began reading it quietly.
…
On the same night.
At the studio.
The staff had already left the office, but Zhang Ye remained behind. He called Old Wu to inform her that he would not be going home tonight. Then he started browsing the Internet in his office and looked around online. He checked out the reviews of Gone with the Wind from everywhere in the world and the impact that his novel had on the people.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Time slowly ticked away.
Zhang Ye was still hoping for something much bigger to happen.
Because he knew that the duration of the Lucky Medal was still not over.
An hour.
Two hours.
On the rankings, the sales of Gone with the Wind kept setting new records.
In the end, it even charged into the International Top 50 Best-selling Novels chart!
This was the overall rankings chart that tracked the global sales figures of novels. They were the top 50 best-selling books in the world! Gone with the Wind had already broken records and been hailed as the best-selling full-length novel in a decade. But no one would have expected that Gone with the Wind could actually get onto the International Top 50 Best-selling Novels chart in such a short period of time!
It entered the charts at 48th place!
What did that mean?
Of the 50 books on it, every one of them had a history of 10 or more years. Some of the books had even been selling for over 20 to 30 years, or even 50 years. The novels on this best-seller chart had several decades of sales before they appeared on it. Some of the original authors were not even alive anymore, with some of the book's sales figures extremely large in the tens to hundreds of millions of copies. But how long had they been published? How many years did it take for them to get such results? But for Gone with the Wind? It had only taken it less than a month to get there!
11 million copies!
11.5 million copies!
Gone with the Wind's ranking was still increasing! With its momentum, when all of the various language editions were sold in countries around the world, it shouldn't be much of a problem for it to squeeze into the international top 20!
The top 20?
Every novel at those rankings were masterpieces of the world!
Zhang Ye was very happy to see this. Then he dozed off.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Sunrays shone in as dawn broke.
A noise from downstairs woke Zhang Ye up. He opened his eyes and yawned several times before realizing he had fallen asleep in the office in his chair.
The door suddenly opened.
Little Wang came in, screaming, "Ah, Director Zhang!"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "What? Are you trying to frighten me to death?"
Little Wang shouted, "You didn't go home last night?"
"No, I didn't." Zhang Ye stretched.
Many of the others also rushed into the office.
Tong Fu shouted, "Something major has happened! Director Zhang! Something major has happened!"
Zhang Ye was startled. "What happened?"
Zhang Zuo also came upstairs. "Q-Quickly check the news!"
Ha Qiqi came up shortly after. "Gone with the Wind has made waves again!"
Zhang Ye hurriedly asked, "What is it?"
Ha Qiqi said in shock, "It's major international news! Russia has withdrawn its army from neighboring countries! They've started to engage in peace talks! They've formed several negotiation groups and sent them to the neighboring countries!"
Zhang Ye was stunned. "What? They aren't going to war anymore?"
Tong Fu cried out, "There won't be any more fighting!" There won't be any more fighting!"
Zhang Ye said, "What's that got to do with us?"
Zhang Zuo said loudly, "In his speech at the press conference, the Russian president mentioned Gone with the Wind. He said that he had a sleepless night and read the book all night. From it, he saw how great an impact war had on the people. So he decided to respect the opinion of the public and turned to diplomatic means to resolve the conflict!"
Zhang Ye stared at her in shock. "Impossible!"
Ha Qiqi said happily, "He was really influenced by your novel!"
Zhang Ye's eyes widened. "Are there any anti-war sentiments in Gone with the Wind?"
Little Wang was aghast. "You don't even know what's in your own book?"
Zhang Ye said, "He decided not to go to war after reading my book? Oh come on, don't joke!"
"It's true! Go and see for yourself!" Little Wang said.
Zhang Ye's computer was still on. He moved the mouse and the screen came on. Then he checked the news, and his jaw dropped!
Damn!
It's true!
Immediately after that, Wu Yi also ran up.
"Something has happened again! Where's everyone? Where's everyone?" Wu Yi shouted.
Ha Qiqi shouted at the staircase, "Over here!"
The moment Wu Yi came upstairs, he said something astonishing. "America has repealed that bill!"
Zhang Ye said, "Huh?"
Ha Qiqi was stunned. "Which bill?"
Wu Yi said, "The news was just announced a minute ago. That last remaining Exclusion Act has been repealed in part due to the protests of the citizens. The repeal was announced after Congress passed it, and countless black and white Americans have gone onto the streets to celebrate!"
Zhang Ye said, "Has that got anything to do with us?"
Zhang Zuo was also very excited. "Of course it has. The citizens only started protesting due to the influence of Gone with the Wind! But actually, this bill was already in discussions to be repealed in America. It was only a matter of time before they did it. However, our novel was definitely a catalyst for it to be repealed at this time, so of course it's to our credit!"
Ha Qiqi yelled, "This is the Heavens aiding us!"
Little Wang shouted, "The Heavens are on our side!"
Tong Fu said, "Gone with the Wind will surely rise to another level!"
Zhang Zuo belly laughed. "What do you mean rise to another level? It's probably gonna sell like crazy now!"
Only Zhang Ye was still somewhat unable to believe it.
…
Russia.
The cheering crowd took to the streets.
"There won't be a war anymore!"
"This is great!"
"Supporting the peace talks!"
"Supporting the use of diplomatic negotiations!"
…
America.
"The bill has been repealed!"
"Whooooo!"
"Let's celebrate, bros!"
"Victory is ours!"
"This is the most glorious moment in American history!"
"Long live equality!"
…
China.
On Weibo.
"I'm gonna faint!"
"The Russian president read Zhang Ye's book?"
"And he even decided to hold peace talks because of it?"
"The bill that America has been dragging on has also been repealed?"
"Fuck! It's so awesome!"
"For the first time, a novel from our country has had a great impact on the world!"
"Pfft, why do I think it's only a coincidence!"
"Hahaha, I think so too. In fact, the Russians might not have even wanted to go to war. Why else did they drag it out for so long? It was only a coincidence that the president read Zhang Ye's book yesterday and a coincidence that they announced the peace talks today. That was the only reason why Gone with the Wind was quoted by the Russian president! It's the same thing in America as well. The bill was already slated to be repealed anyway, except that the date hadn't been confirmed yet. In the end, with the popularity of Gone with the Wind, as well as the American citizens protesting, the government saw a chance to bring forward the decision and repeal the bill. Pfft, Face-smacking Zhang's luck is so good!"
"He has always been quite lucky."
"Yeah, he's really become famous internationally this time!"
"He's probably closed in on the Nobel Prize in Literature by yet another step!"
…
At the studio.
Videos.
Press conferences.
Interviews.
News articles.
Zhang Ye was browsing through the news and getting shocked by everything that he was seeing!
Damn!
It can even be done this way?
Isn't this as good as a free lunch?
To think that something like this could have happened the moment this bro woke up!
But thinking about it, he also began to understand. How was this a free lunch? It was all the credit of the Lucky Medal. He lowered his head to look at the effective duration left on the item.
Three.
Two.
One.
System notification: The Lucky Medal's effects have ended!
[1] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kremlin_Senate


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

Zephy Lopez's Point of View

"Dah?"

"Zephy? Kamusta na?"

"I just got an offer from Bookworms Lab Inc., ikaw ang kamusta na."

"A few days from now magde-debut na kami nina Hesh."

"Nasabi nga niya, congratulations in advance sa grupo niyo. Finally, magbubunga na rin ang ilan taon niyong training."

"Congratulations in advance rin sa'yo at sa future success ng mga novels mo."

"I'm so proud of us, sinong mag-aakalang magiging isa kang idol ng first boy group in the country that is trained under a korean entertainment company na makikilala sa buong asia."

"At magiging isa kang best selling author ng bansa."

"Grabe naman 'yung best selling author."

"Walang imposible, sabi mo nga makilala kami sa buong asia. Baka sa susunod nating pagkikita sobrang busy mo na."

"Baka ikaw ang wala ng time na makausap ako sa sobrang hectic ng schedule niyo. Baka nga maging snobber ka na."

"Sinisiguro ko sa'yong hindi mangyayari 'yun, palagi ka ba namang banggitin nina Mommy at Daddy kapag naalala ka nila. Kailangan ka raw ba bibisita sa bahay, miss ka na ring kakwentuhan nina Kuya."

"Aattend ako sa media launch niyo at sa mga mall shows rin sabihin mo na lang kina Tita at Tito pati narin kina Kuya na kitakits na lang. You're my only boy best friend kaya siyempre susuportahan kita all throughout your journey."

"Ang sabihin mo, gusto mo lang makita si Hesh. Szujen is really excited to meet you kasi naman bawal kang bumisita sa'min dahil baka mabuko tayo nina Sir Lucas at Teacher Ahn."

"I know it's hard for the both of us but, I've already decided to broke up with him."

"Sigurado ka na ba diyan?"

"Yes, I know it's the best option for us."

"Kung 'yan ang sa tingin mong tama at ikabubuti niyong dalawa, fine hindi ako mangingialam."

Between Love and Passion, what matters to you the most? Your first romance or the chance you've been waiting for you to pursue your dream? Will you fullfil your heart's desire or will you prioritize your family in need?

Meet, Zerah Andres a family oriented novelist and a proud fan girl with her motto "If you can't marry your idol then marry his fan boy." As Dah's best friend, one of the trainees who we're about to debut, who look up to BTS, her first boy group addiction, she became suspicious in the eyes of the staffs of MME Phil. Corp. as she regularly visit Dah on the Trainees Dorm. Then a photo leakage spread online about her private relationship with Hoshi leads to opening up the real reason behind their secret affair to the public, will their feelings for each other change their minds to choose love over passion? Or will they choose passion over love for their loved ones?

Meanwhile, Hoshi Miranda, the most charismatic trainee under Music Movers Entertainment Incorporation, an entertainment company branched out to the Philippines, they're not allowed to smoke, drink alcohol and date a girl. These three strict rules is made to discipline them, protect them from rumors and make them a perfect public figure in the people's eyes as their preparation when they debut. But, he disobeyed the rule and follow his heart instead. Now he's in trouble between choosing the love of his life, Zerah or his passion for performing for his dear family.

Will their love story survive from the criticisms from the media and the judgemental society they're living in? Between two individuals crowded hearts with cameras and people's eyes watching everywhere, will love still conquers all? Find out by checking the chapters...

sato ren , actually the previous owner of the body before our mc possessed had been ordered rest for few weeks from academy . the reason was simple.  because his body was on the verge of breaking down and the teachers of academy couldn't possibly miss his condition after watching him everyday. 

still the previous owner was an idiot so he continued to train and died . well in the end his body was useful to our mc so that was good too . so now that many days have passed since ren took leave from academy , it was time to go back .

but ren obviously didnt have much interest in attending academy because they could only teach him 3 academy jutsu which he had mastered already . ren was also busy with seals and other things so he decided to simply send a shadow clone to attend academy in his place.  tobirama really invented a fine jutsu to slack off .....

meanwhile ren himself was visiting the best publishing company of the fire country . there was a branch in leaf village and many other cities so you can guess that the company was efficient and famous for releasing many works.  

ren had thought about many ways to earn money without revealing much to the authorities of village like danzo and hiruzen . in the end the best idea ren could think of was to write and sell books .

dont be mistaken , actually this world has a large population too . ninja are just a small part of it . entertainment is enjoyed by humans so there are many famous books circulating in the world . ren read some but was dissapeared as their quality could not be compared to the novels and manga ren had read on earth . this was understandable too.

so why dont take the advantage of this fact to earn huge amount of money ? ren decided to write adult novels which he had read in his free time on earth , basically plagiarizing them . nobody would complain anyway ..

he had written a thick novel already so it was time to bring business to the publishing company called neko literature .. what weird naming sense..

" haha.. this is a masterpiece mr fox . it's our honour that that you chose to work with our humble company. "

karma san the chairman of the company read the whole book and shook hands with mr fox who was actually ren . ren had used transformation jutsu and now looked no different from a normal average middle aged civilian. by the way fox was his alias and pen name too .

ren saw the red face of karma and knew that his sex novel kamasutra will definitely cause a huge storm in the adult book market of this world soon . he was glad and also satisfied with his wise choice to choose the best publishing company from the start .

" no no it's my pleasure to work with you mr karma . " ren smiled and shook his hand as he was happy with the cooperation .

both middle aged men started laughing loudly after discussing about the prospects of this book . but others who passed on the road were looking at them like idiots ...

in the end ren happily came back home with a bank card of konoha bank . he was feeling happy because he actually earned 2 million ryo and this was only the first payment.  after the book is published and starts selling , ren will become rich as karma promised him 30 percent of the royalties on each book sold . ren knee that even ninja like kakashi were perverts who liked to read such books so why wont his book sell as it was one of the top selling books on modern earth ..

a normal young man due to a mysterious encounter transmigrated into naruto world.

he had a cheat of infinite chakra . watch how he becomes a powerhouse and the events that take place due to the butterfly effect ..

World War II, and Japan's defeat, deeply influenced Japanese literature. Many authors wrote stories of disaffection, loss of purpose, and the coping with defeat. Haruo Umezaki's short story Sakurajima shows a disillusioned and skeptical Navy officer stationed in a base located on the Sakurajima volcanic island, close to Kagoshima, on the southern tip of the Kyushu island. Osamu Dazai's novel The Setting Suntells of a soldier returning from Manchukuo. Shōhei Ōoka won the Yomiuri Prize for his novel Fires on the Plain about a Japanese deserter going mad in the Philippine jungle. Yukio Mishima, well known for both his nihilistic writing and his controversial suicide by seppuku, began writing in the post-war period. Nobuo Kojima's short story "The American School" portrays a group of Japanese teachers of English who, in the immediate aftermath of the war, deal with the American occupation in varying ways.

Prominent writers of the 1970s and 1980s were identified with intellectual and moral issues in their attempts to raise social and political consciousness. One of them, Kenzaburō Ōe published his best-known work, A Personal Matterin 1964 and became Japan's second winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature.

Mitsuharu Inoue (ja) had long been concerned with the atomic bomb and continued in the 1980s to write on problems of the nuclear age, while Shusaku Endo depicted the religious dilemma of the Kakure Kirishitan, Roman Catholics in feudal Japan, as a springboard to address spiritual problems. Yasushi Inoue also turned to the past in masterful historical novels of Inner Asia and ancient Japan, in order to portray present human fate.

Avant-garde writers, such as Kōbō Abe, who wrote fantastic novels such as The Woman in the Dunes (1960), wanted to express the Japanese experience in modern terms without using either international styles or traditional conventions, developed new inner visions. Yoshikichi Furui tellingly related the lives of alienated urban dwellers coping with the minutiae of daily life, while the psychodramas within such daily life crises have been explored by a rising number of important women novelists. The 1988 Naoki Prize went to Shizuko Todo (ja) for Ripening Summer, a story capturing the complex psychology of modern women. Other award-winning stories at the end of the decade dealt with current issues of the elderly in hospitals, the recent past (Pure- Hearted Shopping District in Kōenji, Tokyo), and the life of a Meiji period ukiyo-e artist.

Haruki Murakami is one of the most popular and controversial of today's Japanese authors. His genre-defying, humorous and surreal works have sparked fierce debates in Japan over whether they are true "literature" or simple pop-fiction: Kenzaburō Ōe has been one of his harshest critics. Some of Murakami's best-known works include Norwegian Wood (1987) and The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (1994–1995).

Banana Yoshimoto, a best-selling contemporary author whose "manga-esque" style of writing sparked much controversy when she debuted in the late 1980s, has come to be recognized as a unique and talented author over the intervening years. Her writing style stresses dialogue over description, resembling the script of a manga, and her works focus on love, friendship and loss. Her breakout work was 1988's Kitchen.

Although modern Japanese writers covered a wide variety of subjects, one particularly Japanese approach stressed their subjects' inner lives, widening the earlier novel's preoccupation with the narrator's consciousness. In Japanese fiction, plot development and action have often been of secondary interest to emotional issues. In keeping with the general trend toward reaffirming national characteristics, many old themes re-emerged, and some authors turned consciously to the past. Strikingly, Buddhist attitudes about the importance of knowing oneself and the poignant impermanence of things formed an undercurrent to sharp social criticism of this material age. There was a growing emphasis on women's roles, the Japanese persona in the modern world, and the malaise of common people lost in the complexities of urban culture.

Popular fiction, non-fiction, and children's literature all flourished in urban Japan in the 1980s. Many popular works fell between "pure literature" and pulp novels, including all sorts of historical serials, information-packed docudramas, science fiction, mysteries, detective fiction, business stories, war journals, and animal stories. Non-fiction covered everything from crime to politics. Although factual journalism predominated, many of these works were interpretive, reflecting a high degree of individualism. Children's works re-emerged in the 1950s, and the newer entrants into this field, many of them younger women, brought new vitality to it in the 1980s.

Manga (comics) has penetrated almost every sector of the popular market. It includes virtually every field of human interest, such as multivolume high-school histories of Japan and, for the adult market, a manga introduction to economics, and pornography. Manga represented between 20 and 30 percent of annual publications at the end of the 1980s, in sales of some ¥400 billion per year.

Cell phone novels appeared in the early 21st century. Written by and for cell phone users, the novels—typically romances read by young women—have become very popular both online and in print. Some, such as Love Sky, have sold millions of print copies, and at the end of 2007 cell phone novels comprised four of the top five fiction best sellers.

this is made for the purpose of getting the authors badge  at any rate I'll just compile world literature

The two young couple made their way to the ballroom. My sister, Anna, clung unto the arms of her husband, Tobias Goldenrod, frightened of the looks of the detective and his assistant. He demeanor is of a child since birth and even until know I and my family are uncertain if this has something to do with her mentality.
Her voice is similar to a knife being scratched on a wooden board. She is an alcoholic woman who can't get enough of wines and her favorite drug, Modanfinil.  This drug makes the user stay awake and alert for up to twelve hours. Many called her a crazy and retarded woman but she does not mind them.
Her husband, Tobias Goldenrod was once a captain of the navy. He was the only one who was interested at my sister despite her weird and unusual actions. He is the quiet type, flustered and angered once disturbed.
"Good evening detective." Anna greeted with her eyes squinted, moving hear head sideways while clinging to the arm of her husband.
"You've been drinking?" Luther assumed.
"Yes. Is, there anything wrong with that?" she questioned sarcastically, in a childish manner. Wulfric couldn't stand the breathe of my sister. She was obviously drunk.
"Alcohol interferes with the brain's communication pathways and can affect the brain looks and works. These disruptions can change mood and behavior, and making it harder to think clearly and move with coordination.
If I were you, I'd change my habits before your actions reflect your future."
"But don't you drink as well? Tee-hee, every detective does like the ones in the movies and cinemas right darling?" she told the detective while playing with the chin of her husband. In response, Tobias nodded his head.
"What kind of gobbledygook is this?! Not all detectives are alcoholic. This is not some sort of movie or novel like the books your brother wrote!" Wulfric disputed.
"Alcohol is the ticket for letting me ride on the crest of the waves!" she swirled her head while talking to Wulfric and Luther.
"You are nothing like what Luis said. Is it true you're a bookworm?" Luther inquired.
"Indeed I am. One point for the assistant, zero for the detective. I read my brother's books and oh are they a thrill! Why do you think I take Modanfinil? I keep myself awake just to read his murder mystery novels." Anna answered.
She also added, "Blood, knives, gun, they all pique my interest. It makes me laugh. One of my favorite books is his "Foul Play" novel. It was about a sister who tormented her brother because of jealousy. The ending oh, I remember it. The sister committed suicide after feeling guilty and the detective? He knew it was the sister all along but covered up for her since he has a secret affair with her. Sometimes detectives do not do their job properly."
Wulfric leaned his head forward and looked at the Anna's eyes. He murmured and said, "Let us twist his story shall we? Is there by any chance you are that jealous sister who tormented Felix? Of course a drunk woman like you would never feel guilty and a man like me would never have a secret relationship with you."
"Ding! Ding! The crowd goes wild! The detective scores one point, evenly matched with his assistant. Oh my, you knew it already? I was jealous of my brother Felix. You're something else detective. Though, I did not kill him."
"You were not responsible for his death?"
"Two points for the assistant!" she said with exuberance. She then continued with a lower tone, "My, oh my. I would I kill my big brother? I enjoy his novels and with him gone? What else can I read?
I arrived here at around nine with my dear husband Tobias since I wanted to read some of Felix's novels. I went to the library and there, you know what happened next. If you want, I can show you the book I was reading."
"Please do." said, Luther.
"Vamos!" Anna stood up from her chair with Tobias as they led the way to the library. On their way to the library she stumbled countless of times, luckily Tobias was there to pick her up. She was also noisy, spoiling the plot of my best-selling murder mystery novels which annoyed the hell out of Wulfric. He tried his best to withstand it despite the noise surpassing his ear's thresholds.
In the library are swirls of bookshelves. Everything is Victorian-themed, floors are made out of wood, varnished to the point one can see his or her own reflection. Chandeliers hang above, extending their orange hues. There were also small desks for me, my wife, and for the children we dreamt of.
There she showed a novel entitled, "Sun in the Night Sky" it was one of my best novels ever to be written though I thought of it as a disappointment since I knew I could make the denouement better than the cliché happy ending.
Anna gladly handed over the book to the detective and he was attracted by the book cover. While Wulfric observed the book, his assistant walked around the library since he was not fond of fiction nor did he ever become one of my fans.
"The title is catchy isn't it? I won't spoil it for you, but if you want to, you can read it. I'm already in the denouement and it's obvious how the story is about to end. You can also try to-"
"Wulfric! I found something in the trash bin!" Luther buzzed, grabbing the attention of the three. Interested, Wulfric, Anna, and Tobias decided to follow Luther. At the trash bin they saw magazines, all ripped and torn into pieces as if someone used a scissor to cut the pages.
"Bingo." said, the detective as he took out one of the magazines from the bin. He added, "The murderer left another crumb. This must be where the cut out letters came from, from the magazine itself. This means, the murderer commenced his scheme upon his or her arrival here."
He then looked to my sister and asked, "Is there by any chance someone else was with you here in the library?"
"No. Just me and my darling, that is all. I know who owns the magazines however. See that little cute signature? That belongs to my- I mean our, uncle Vladimir."
"So Vladimir owns it? Thank you for your time. Luther escort the two of them back to the living room and bring Vladimir to the library. I can feel it, we're near the crescendo!" Wulfric beamed with exuberance.
"Right away, detective!" Luther smiled and directed the lovebirds to follow him.

"No, no, no. Mr. Adrian, we think that these conditions are perfect." Brandt obviously came prepared. He looked at Adrian seriously and earnestly. "You're extremely talented, and nobody will deny that, but we can't deny the fact that you're still new in the industry, so we must follow the regulations."
"Oh?" Instead of making a comment, Adrian raised his brows and crossed his arms.
"Even if the film results in an excellent box office after it's released, we can't offer you a higher price for its script." Brandt gestured as he maintained a serious manner. "The price offered for the two scripts is quite a generous amount considering that you're a new screenwriter. As for the submission deadline, I'm sure no discussion is needed, right?"
"I'd like to remind you, Mr. Brandt, that I'm not the one who sets the price." Adrian smiled.
Four film companies were already in an intense contest the moment Adrian revealed the next two scripts, and because the first four scripts sold were quite valuable, they were neither going to bargain nor share, thus the price offered for the two scripts had only been rising.
Nonetheless, Warner was the first to pull out because they had already bought the script for 'The Bodyguard.' According to their professionals, 'Scream' and 'American Pie' might not profit as much although they were rather attractive; Fox gave up next even though they felt that Adrian's scripts were great because Universal and Disney raised the price higher than they wanted it to be; Disney persisted until the end because they had a distribution label called Touchstone Pictures that specially produced movies above G-rating while they focused on family-friendly films, but they failed to succeed over Universal.
"With all due respect, Mr. Brandt, you obviously haven't seen my potential." Adrian continued, "I'm sure that while you're thinking about securing the scripts, you didn't expect me to buy a small film company and even begin directing a film."
"Those are two different things, Mr. Adrian," Brandt responded.
"No, no, no. What I mean is," Adrian shook his head calmly as he explained, "I still have room for choice. I believe that Disney, Fox, or Warner will be willing to make a concession and that they'll invest in the films while I produce them. After all, nobody knows the scripts better than I do."
"That doesn't seem very appropriate, Mr. Cowell." Although Brandt kept a straight face, the way he addressed Adrian showed that he was dissatisfied.
"Indeed." To Brandt's surprise, Adrian did not deny it.
"What about this," Adrian said after taking a sip of coffee, "Universal may have the sole ownership of the sequel scripts, but their specific price will only be discussed after the first film's release. If we really fail to reach an agreement, Universal can look for someone else to write the sequels' scripts—of course, we'll have to further discuss what failing to come to an agreement means. What do you think, Mr. Brandt?"
Brandt was speechless as he did not expect Adrian to propose those conditions. Not only did Adrian give them the sole ownership, but he also gave them the authorship of the sequel scripts! Though the specific definitions would need to be further discussed, it would be very easy for Universal to find another screenwriter if they were to go back on their word.
"I think—the conditions are acceptable." Brandt then thought to himself, 'I'll just agree first since we won't suffer any loss, and further discussion will take place later.'
"You can stay in London for a few days, my lawyer, Wilson, will be here to discuss the details with you in a while." Adrian later sent Brandt away.
Adrian did not think that Universal Pictures gained any extra advantages. He knew very well that although he bought a film company and became a director, Universal still took him as a talented rich boy who only ventured into the film industry for fun—they would definitely look into his previous dealings. Additionally, they planned to gain the preemptive right of purchasing the sequel scripts by offering the same price for the reason that he was new to the industry and because it was human nature to fight for profit maximization.
Since that was the case, Adrian simply offered them a bigger cake. In any case, the money earned from selling his scripts was only a petty profit. He mainly wanted to build good relationships with the film companies and was not interested in writing the sequel scripts. In Hollywood, scripts of original films and adaptation films were not the toughest to write, but the sequel scripts of hot-selling films.
A screenwriter for a sequel script would have to consider the selling points of the first film, as well as its connection to the previous story. If there was a major flaw in terms of logic, the sequel would still be denounced even if it could attract viewers through visual effects. Most importantly, sequels could easily cause aesthetic fatigue, thus leading to the decrement of the film's selling points. For instance, while the third 'Scream' had an above-average script, the viewers already knew that it was going to be another masked killer going after Sidney. Besides, the screenwriter could not completely jump out of the initial frame, hence it was inferior to the first film.
'American Pie' underwent the same situation. Though there were 7 sequel films, the later films ended up in a state where sexual content became their official selling point. Therefore, it was best not to get involved in writing sequel scripts. As part of Adrian's plan, it was very important for him to maintain the image of a talented person.
"Is anything wrong?" After sending Brandt away, Adrian asked Kathrin as he noticed that she was looking at him curiously earlier.
"Nothing, I'm just… A little surprised," Kathrin replied, "I didn't know that you're a screenwriter too."
"There are many other things that you don't know, Ms. Beckinsell." Adrian grinned. "I believe that you didn't notice the screenwriter's name on your script—don't jump to conclusions easily."
"Regrettably, the screenwriter's name isn't stated on my script." Kathrin scoffed, then walked away.
Adrian shrugged and chuckled when he watched her leave. He recalled Joseph saying that she was only 17 years old, and the sassy lady was indeed attractive. For some reason, he also felt that she looked familiar, which was why he became interested in her. Nevertheless, Adrian did not try to figure that out because it would be too time-consuming.
'I shall not think too much, I'll think about it once she becomes mine,' He thought to himself.
Thud, thud, thud. When someone knocked on his door, Adrian who was busy typing on the typewriter uttered without looking up, "Wait." He hurried to the door once he was done with his work.
"What's the matter, Ms. Beckinsell?" Adrian pretended to be surprised.
"Your assistant, Mr. Haggis has something to attend to. He asked me to bring you your schedule for tomorrow, as well as some other documents, and he asked that you review them as soon as possible." Kathrin lifted the files in her hand. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans at that moment, which displayed her youthful energy even though the room was dimly lit.
"Alright, please come in." Adrian gestured. "Do you want anything to drink?"
"No, thank you." Kathrin forced a smile as she said to herself, 'Please, let me return those documents if no changes are needed, I'm busy.'
"Alright, please sit for a while." Adrian began reading the documents by the table lamp.
Kathrin, who was bored, looked around her. Seeing as Adrian was focused on the documents, she looked at the draft on the typewriter.
She was surprised moments after reading the draft, thus she naturally took the other draft on the table. The drafts were novel sections from two different novels, and she was completely drawn to them.
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"What's a parent? Control! A parent is the dreamworld of computer operation, which is built to control humans, so that humans turn into this!" Murphys lifted a battery, and he sounded so cold that his voice pierced through Andrew's heart easily.
"No, I don't believe this, this is impossible!" Andrew held his head as he yelled.
"Yes, it's not easily understandable, Neo, but it's the truth," Murphys mentioned mercilessly.
"Stop, let me out, let me out!" Neo began shouting crazily.
In an instant, everything around Andrew disappeared as he appeared in that narrow cabin again. He sprung up from his chair while screaming, "Don't come here." After staggering into a corner, he knelt on the ground to vomit.
******************************************
"What do you think?" Adrian's voice scared Kathrin that she quickly put the drafts back on the table.
"Don't be nervous." Upon seeing her childish move, Adrian giggled. "I just want to know your thoughts."
Kathrin looked at him for a few seconds before she replied, "Uhm… Are these your novels?"
"Yes, those are two science fiction novels." Adrian nodded. Seeing as she was still confused, he used the drafts to explain, "This one's about zombies, and it briefly talks about a biology company in Western America that carried out a virus test in a town. There was a leakage of virus that turned ordinary people into zombies, so the municipal government sent a Special Tactical Squad to investigate it, which developed into a series of events. It's a novel for… Thrill-seekers; This one is similar, but is slightly more serious as it talks about future people who have designed AI batteries. Some of them are unknowingly immersed in the virtual world, but there are some who doubt it, and try to escape from it to reveal the truth!"


In the ‘90s era, Adrian Cowell was just a rich young man living it up in Los Angeles who had spent years in indulgence and often caused trouble. Unable to allow his behavior to continue, his parents changed their will before their passing and he was no longer able to live as extravagantly as he did before. However, Adrian's fate took a turn one night while trying to fix his bedside lamp which led to Zhang Haoxuan, a man from the future who had time-traveled after being intoxicated, to possess his body.
Assuming his new identity as ‘Adrian’, he utilizes his absurd memory for films in his former life as Zhang Haoxuan, as well as Adrian’s wealth and connections, to replicate films that have been produced in the future — determined to dominate the Hollywood scene.
Watch Adrian as he rises to be the king of Hollywood, a figure who will be envied by many!


Xu Lei, who was in the Deputy Captain's office in the Provincial Public Security Department in City B, frowned upon hearing Lu Jia'er's words. His looks indicated that he felt sorry. "Professor Lu, I am sorry, but I cannot promise that I would be able to protect Su Han's safety. That being said, if I can meet her, I will definitely pass on your words on to her!" 
Xu Lei's answer might sound lacking a sense of righteousness, but it was the sincerest reply of all. Yesterday, MSS took over the case of Su Han's disappearance. This morning, privately, Xu Lei asked the Captain about it and the Captain claimed he was completely in the dark as well.
Though it had been merely a bit over two years cine Xu Lei became the Deputy Captain of the criminal police unit, as a soldier with over a decade experience in the Special Force, Xu Lei was second to none when it came to perception and acute sense. In addition to the small cases, over the two years, Xu Lei had processed several major cases. He would carry out his task with drive and force to fight a quick battle to force a quick decision. Given his style and means, though he was transferred here all of a sudden, he had gained a firm foothold within a short time and had been recognized and admired by his leaders and subordinates.
Besides, the disappearance of Su Han was no regular case. A girl that wrote novels had gone missing for no reason and this case had caught the attention of MSS. Anyone would have wild imagination about the inside story.
During the past few days, Xu Lei searched for some of the novels written by Su Han on the Internet and he read some book reviews as well. Many readers had given positive feedback on Su Han's novels, praising that the style of her writing as excellent, and the plot was novel, as if a breath of fresh air had blown into the literary world. She was a best-selling author that had cut a figure during recent years. Her works were popular. Unlike her works, the author herself was low profile. Apart from a Weibo account for publicity, nothing connected her with the outside world. There was no picture of her on the Internet. However, from her words and the interests and hobbies posted on her Weibo account, people could tell that she was a young female with a large stock of information.
Someone said that it was all a stunt to generate some buzz by remaining so mysterious, while others claimed that she was the shadow ID of a famous writer. Some believed that she was actually a he. There were many versions. Every time she published a new book, more new theories would rise and then repudiated, discussed. Heated discussions would be stirred up, which made her new novel more popular than the last one.
Of course, the quality of a novel was not supported merely on social buzz or heated discussion. The most critical part was still the content. She appealed to many readers with her stories and words. That being said, no matter how wonderful a work is, there would still be some critics. Even those comments were objective. Generally speaking, the reviews of her novels were quite good.
A mysterious writer had gone missing in a strange way, which was investigated by the mysterious MSS. If this were a novel, the story would be thrilling.
As his thoughts wandered to this place, Xu Lei asked at once, "Professor Lu, when Su Han writes her novels, is there anything unusual about her? Like, some eccentricity?"
"There is nothing unusual! Apart from writing, most of her time is spent on reading, reading extensively. Is that eccentricity?" Lu Jia'er asked.
"Besides reading, has she told you how she gained in-depth knowledge on the subject matter?" Xu Lei went on.
In an instant, Lu Jia'er had understood what Xu Lei was implying. "Deputy Xu, are you asking me if Su Han would do something privately that exceeds what is proper to have in-depth knowledge and that has caught the attention from MSS?
Xu Lei loved to chat with Lu Jia'er. For one thing, she could help him let his guard down so their conversation could be relaxing. For another, she was the most intelligent woman he had ever met. No matter how subtle he was, or obscure, she could get the point he was driving at accurately.


This is a therapeutic romance novel that mixes psychology and science fiction.

Lu Jia'er is a professor in psychology who is able to read the minds of anyone in the world. One day, she meets a special man, a legendary genius in the IT world rumored to be ugly—Jin Xiangdong.

In fact, he's not ugly, and it's love at first sight for Lu Jia'er. This is compounded by the fact that she can't read his mind. To figure out what's so "special" about him, Lu Jia'er accepts his invitation to join an artificial intelligence research team. In her spare time, she would pursue him.

She: "Can I chase after you?"
He considers for a few seconds. "It wouldn't be easy!"
She: "That's what I call a challenge!"
He gives her a friendly reminder. "Time is precious. Don't waste it."

Turns out that he was right. Not only is he difficult to chase, but he is also mysterious.

When the secrets slowly unravel, what kind of ending could it be?

Zhang Liye laughed after hearing Xiao Yunhai's words. He didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so interesting. Most people feel embarrassed when they talk about money and most of them go around through language arts to avoid being caught.


However, Xiao Yunhai is extremely straightforward. He can tell everything you can't say. More importantly he is very confident. This also makes him more interested in this young man's work. Perhaps the other party's work is really good.

He pushed his glasses, pointed at the manuscript in Xiao Yunhai's hand, and smiled: "Mr. Xiao, can I look at the manuscript and discuss it later?."

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Of course. I came here for this."

Zhang Liye accepted the manuscript and read it.


"The Legend of Chu Liuxiang: The Fragrance in the Sea of ​​Blood" Zhang Liye first read the name of the novel and muttered it twice. It felt a bit interesting. It seemed to be somewhat different from the novels on the market.

"White jade beauty belongs to a famous noble,
Carved by the hands of the master,
Its lovely form reached perfection,
Yet it cannot surpass the heart that yearns for it.
Tonight, going for a walk in the moonlight to fetch it,
The simple, yet elegant noble reached it,
Certainly not in such a way as to make me going back and forth in futility."

This is the first paragraph of Mr. Gu Long's opening. In just two short sentences, Chu Liuxiang's elegant and unrestrained air is perfectly revealed.

Xiao Yunhai in his previous life fell in love with this novel because after he read the beginning, he read it all at once, without even eating food.

Xiao Yunhai was like that at that time, and Zhang Liye, a martial arts enthusiast, would naturally not be much better.

He resisted the excitement in his heart. After reading the first chapter, he couldn't help but slap his thigh and shouted: "What a fantastic appearance"

Xiao Yunhai smiled slightly when he saw his appearance, and said in his heart: "It is master Gu Long's top notch work, if you can't see its quality, I'll just find a piece of tofu and hit it to death."

Soon, half an hour passed, and seeing Zhang Liye still reading the novel attentively, Xiao Yunhai couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up, walked in front of him, knocked on the table, and said, "Editor Zhang, isn't it time for us to talk?"

Zhang Liye woke up from his stupor and looked at Xiao Yunhai with beaming eyes, and loudly said, "I'm really sorry. Mr. Xiao's book is really good. If our Minsheng Publishing House can publish it, we will definitely give our best to promote and publish it. Please Mr. Xiao give us this "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" "

He has been editing martial arts novels for more than 30 years and has witnessed the whole process of martial arts novels from their prosperity to decline. The bitterness in his heart is really not for outsiders to understand.

Due to the decline of the overall martial arts market, Zhang Liye, who is in charge of martial arts editors, has been counting down in various editing department. In addition, the martial arts novel "The Legend of the Fiery Sun", which he packed with all his strength in the first half of the year, encountered a Waterloo, making the situation worse.


Now it has begun to spread that the martial arts editing department will be removed, which makes Zhang Liye, who has been engaged in martial arts novel all his lifetime, to be unable to stand it, but suffers from no good-looking martial arts novels. Now that he see this "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" full of whimsical ideas, how can he still be willing to let it slip away from his eyes.

Xiao Yunhai listened to Zhang Liye's words and smiled: "I naturally came to publish it for you, but I don't know what contract does editor Zhang will give me?"

Zhang Liye thought for a while, and said, "In business, although I like this book very much, I can't really measure its value. And I want to know how many parts this "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" is divided into? How many words are in there? Are you done writing now? Do you want to sell it separately or together?"

Xiao Yunhai smiled slightly, and said, "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang is a series. In addition to the fragrance in the sea of ​​blood, there are still seven parts, which add up to 1.1 million words. I have finished writing all of them. As for how to sell, I want to it hear from you, after all, Editor-in-Chief Zhang is an expert in this area, and I don't really understand these."

Zhang Liye pondered for a while and said, "I hope you can sell these eight books together. Nowadays, readers' appetite is fed by those long fantasy novels on the Internet. When reading a book, many people will first see how much words it has. If there are too few words, they basically don't read it. Moreover, if it is sold one by one, not only will the publicity fee rise sharply, but the price will not go up. It is best to publish a large novel and get it right in one step. It's also very convenient to operate. What do you think?"

"Of course."

"What do you think about the method of publishing this book?"

"Of course it will be divided according to the division, I have confidence in my book" Xiao Yunhai said confidently.


Like in his previous life, book publishing is divided into two forms: buyout and sharing.

A buyout is where the publisher pays the author a lump sum of remuneration based on the result of negotiation with the author. Whether the book sells well or not, it has nothing to do with the author.

As Xiao Yunhai is a newcomer, no matter how classic the novel is, it is estimated that the remuneration is not much higher.

A share is that the commercial profit obtained by the novel is divided by the two parties according to the previously negotiated ratio.

In this world, authors typically get between 10%~25%.

Zhang Liye showed an expected expression and said with a smile: "I knew you would say that. However, I need to remind you that fantasy novels are popular in the circle now which greatly reduce the survival rate of our martial arts novels. If you divide the space, there will be certain risk. Although your writing is really good, after all, you are just an unknown newcomer, and the share can only be calculated at the lowest 10%."

"No, too little." Xiao Yunhai said firmly.

"Then how much do you want?" Zhang Liye frowned and said.

"I want to change the method of sharing. If the book sales volume does not reach 100,000 copies, I don't want a penny; if it exceeds 100,000, I want to get a 10% share; if it exceeds one million copies, I want 15%. For more than two million copies, I want 20%. For more than five million copies, I want 25%. 25% is the final share price. Even if it exceeds 10 million copies, I only want 25%. Editor Zhang, what do you think?."

Zhang Liye took a deep breath, he was too confident. One must know that today's martial arts novels are on the decline. In the past three years, only 630,000 copies of the best-selling martial arts novels have been sold. Although Xiao Yunhai's book is unique and created a style similar to a martial arts detective, it is difficult to say whether it will be loved by many book fans.

"You really want this way of sharing. If you don't sell a one hundred thousand copies, you won't get a penny. Mr. Xiao, don't make such a joke."


Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder, however I never made a joke. But I want to ask, can you call the shots?"

Zhang Liye was stunned and said, "Of course I can call the shots. I am not afraid of Mr. Xiao's jokes. Our martial arts editorial department was originally going to be withdrawn. Although it was abruptly stopped by my veteran qualifications, the publishing house also had one condition. That is, I only have one last chance. The next martial arts novel to be published must reach more than 500,000 copies. If it does not met this standard, I am afraid that your "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" will be the last one I will took over."

Xiao Yunhai looked at Zhang Liye bitter-looking expression, laughed, and said: "Editor-in-chief Zhang, don't worry, with my novel, the martial arts editorial department will not be withdrawn. Since you can call the shots, we can sign a contract."

"Okay, please wait for a while, I'll make a contract. Anyway, it's the last fight, I'm desperately trying to get a good result in this book. By the way, do you use your real name or a pen name?"

Xiao Yunhai thought for a moment, and said, "Just call it Tian Wai."

Soon, the contract was drawn up. Xiao Yunhai examined it carefully, and without any problem, he and Zhang Liye signed on it respectively.

After signing the contract, Zhang Liye's Minsheng Publishing House has the exclusive publishing rights of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", and Xiao Yunhai publish it under the pen name of Tian Wai and was not allowed to authorize other publishing houses.

Both parties agreed to put it on the shelves in early August. During this period, publishing houses need to print and carry out comprehensive promotion in various provinces and cities.

Finally, Xiao Yunhai left Minsheng Publishing House with the satisfaction of the contract.

Author: A romantic leaf

Sypnosis: 

Traveling to another world where the entertainment industry is highly developed, Xiao Yunhai relied on the memory of his previous life to be mixed here.

He is omnipotent in music, screenwriting, literature, and national arts, and he has become a true master of entertainment.


I suppose I should start with a self-introduction?
Of how it all began? Of the Phenomenon that came forth? Of how my gentle meander of a life slipstreamed into a rushing waterfall and eventually thrusted me into the cold depths of the ocean?
Well, screw that. And screw this life too.
And as for a self-intro, well...
You could call me Anon. Or any shitty self-insert MC you'd see in any generic cultural drivel they call weeb stuff these days. You know what I mean. Light novels, manga, anime, and God-forbid, live action adaptations of those.
Hmm? What are you saying?
You don't like self-inserts? Too bland?
Too bad.
Well what about those Gary Stu types and overpowered bastards who are entitled to be the protagonist by simply existing? Get a load of their egos and abilities straight out of a chuunibyou's wet dream of being the world's  strongest and becoming the owner of a harem that has more odalisques than King Solomon himself.
The higher you go, the louder the fall.
It sounds like an escape from reality, no? But the best selling shit these days and the only template that gets on my nerves is the isekai genre. Google it up if you haven't heard of it. It's a literal embodiment of escapism, and it's mass-produced in the dozens. An entire season could come and go without missing the whole transfer from this reality to another.
But most of all, I really hate this current reality so much that I would love to try being hit by a truck and transported to world where I could be the overpowered guy and live a rose colored life.
I was content to be a simple romcom protagonist living out my youth inside a computer screen, while my real youth is being wasted on desiring and emulating. Now that that the pixels and chibis are floating within the deadzones of my eyes and the existential horrors they possess, I realized that wishes weren't something you returned nor exchanged.
That's rich considering I haven't had such thoughts before the Phenomenon came forth. I would have welcomed a reality diving into a delusion, but a delusion going out into reality? I would learn that this question is correctly answered by: "Hell, no", at the cost of my lifestyle.
Prior to that, I didn't had a life noteworthy of being well... noteworthy. I'm an average student living with my average family with an average lifestyle. You could take millions of people like me and put us side by side and you wouldn't spare me a sideways glance. A drop of individuality is easily swallowed by a gallon of collective identity. Some, especially like me, lose color just as quick even just by entering a classroom, a pseudo-microcosm of society.
But that hardly matters for me back then. I was a bit obsessed with playing visual novels. It was the only thing that mattered for me. It was the epitome of culture; the ultimate blessing of man's wisdom. It transcends identity issues and whatnot by providing me with:
Art!
Plot!
Music!
Voice Acting!
And best of all, the myriad of choices that came with it. How I love the alternate endings and debating which one was canon! It was far more satisfying than my unsatisfying life.
But the Murphy's Law and the laws of causality ensured that my life of free-falling in a kinetic novel-esque direction would take a rather abrupt turn and give me the choices that I would use to change my life.
Note to self: choice is but an illusion in a pre-determined path. Is it really a set of choices when the other choice is an undesirable one and 10/10 instances that no one would choose it? Leave it to the philosphers to debacle that and I'll always pick the easy way out.
I wasn't sure how this happened. For the record, there was no dream, no magical books, no angered gods, no magical devices, no scientific event and definitely no catalyst were used, disturbed, immersed or even thought of when it began or even before that.
Nothing grandiose; just waking up one day that everything had gone wrong.
The moment I woke up on a random day... no, even before that, the choices began to flitter in front of my eyes.
The lack of nightmares probably made it clear.
That it made its way into my reality...
And thus my life as a visual novel protagonist began.
Choices
1.) Play (and silently accept your fate).
2.) Play (while screaming internally).

See the world through the eyes of our unnamed protagonist, who wakes up being subjected to the fate of a visual novel protagonist: forced to make a choice of the lesser evil and be inexplicably surrounded by cute girls he had never seen before. Will his choices lead to a start of rose-colored wonderful harem life? Or will he take the path of mayhem and learn the truth behind this Phenomenon?

It's really up to the choices he makes!

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