Born with two unique, never seen before skills, <Perfect Regeneration> and <Undying Soul>, life wasn’t easy for E-333.

Experiment Number 333 — E-333 for short — has been tortured and killed repeatedly for nearly his entire life as a genuine pig due to his unique skills.

His two skills, when combined, basically gave him immortality, and that caused many to believe that he was the secret to eternal life.

However, what they didn’t know was that every time E-333 dies, he would come back stronger, his hatred for this world ever-increasing.

(Intro plays)

The computer types Golf

The screen opens up with the kids next door, at the golf course.

"Kids next door, battle stations", Number 1 blurted.

"Nigel relax, it's just a golf course", said Nigel's dad.

"You can't tell me that you never gone golfing with your dad before"m said Agent Walker, leaning on a golf club .

"Actually no", Number 1 replied.

"Weird, my first time was when I was 7", Agent Walker told them, most of the others are agreed.

"then, let's golf", said Number 1, and hit the ball in the hole.

"Rookie, this is how you golf", Agent Walker laughed, then hits the ball in the hole, but better.

"Oh! look it's a rainbow monkey course!" exclaimed Number 3, then makes her move.

"This is more of number 5's style", said Number 5, seeing an ice cream course.

"Alright, everybody, watch and learn", Number 2 told them, with a high tech club, but missed.

"That's why you don't depend on gadgets", Agent Walker pointed out, then she makes the ball go through the hole.

"That's how it's do it", Agent Walker replies.

A few minutes of golfing, they make it to an unusual space course.

"Does anybody have a strange vib from this?" asked Agent Walker.

"Yeah, this thing is giving me the heeby jeebies", answered Number 5.

"Uh, this place isn't that scary, you're just being ridiculous",Number 4 reacted, then the course started moving .

''Uh, number 4, move", said Agent Walker, moving him out of the way.

"Now, kids next door, battle stations", said Number 1.

The kids get out their devices.

"Those things won't defeat me", gloarted The golfer.

The golfer start blasting lasers at them, but missed.

"Kanisha, you sure that this isn't one of your enemies?" asked Number 5, while avoiding the lasers.

"Trust me, I would remember a villain like this", Agent Walker reassured them, then blasts it with two sonic rays.

"No way, how did you find a thing like that?" asked The golfer.

"Nevermind, let's see if you avoid this", said the golfer, then launches two rockets.

"oh boy!" Agent Walker groaned,then the rocket looked like they hit Agent Walker.

"Kanisha!" yelled Number 3, worried, then she saw a shadow that is revealed to be Kanisha with wavey hair.

"Big mistake", said Agent Walker, with fire in her eyes, and blasts the golfer with a fire ball cannon.

"It worked, feel the angry", The golfer replied with an evil smile.

"Trust me, when say this you don't want me angry", Agent Walker warned the golfer, then she melted the ice cream course.

"Not so fast, one move and this golf course goes BOOM!" The golfer threaten them.

"Ok, you want to make threats, I can do that too". said Agent Walker, then transports with the golfer and makes it to an edge of a cliff.

At the edge, Agent Walker shoots fire balls at the golfer, making him scared to death.

"What's the matter, out of threats?" asked Agent Walker.

"What do you want?" questioned The golfer.

"Hand me that disc, which has a profile of the evil adults, that you keep", answered Agent Walker.

"How do you even know about?" wondered The golfer.

"I have my ways, no gicve to me, unless you want to burn into a crisp", said Agent Walker.

"What kind of kids next door operative are?" asked The golfer

"I'm not, now i'm going to ask you one more time time, hand it over", said Agent Walker, holding on to him, near a cliff.

"Never!" yelled the golfer.

"Suit yourself", said Agent Walker, then she let him fall, and eats ice cream while on a jetplane.

"You can't let me fall", The golfer assumed.

"Then, hand me the disc", Agent Walker demanded.

"Why would you want the records of all the villains, your just a kid?"asked The golfer.

"Oh no, I much more that", said Agent Walker, then mummy wrapped him and put him in a tomb, then teleports out.

At the golf course.

"Where do you think she went?" asked Number 3, referring to Kanisha, looking around.

"Probably went to go take care of that Golfer", Number 1 figured out.

"I'm back", said Agent Walker.

Number 3 gives Agent Walker a hug, and she got back to her spot.

"Now, where were we, oh yeah?" asked Number 4, then ball made into the hole inside.

"Good, now it seems like me, number 1, 4,and 5 are tied, time for the last roud", said Agent Walker.

"Alright", said Number 3, then all three of them, hit the ball and number 5's ball is the one that made it in first.

"Good job, Number 5", said Agent Walker.

"Yeah, you were ok", replied Number 4.

"Thanks everybody", said Number 5.

At the Warehouse at night.

"What do you want with me?" asked Count spanklot.

"I got a job for you to do", said Agent Walker in the shadows.

"And why do you think that I would want to help you?" asked count Spanklot.

"Then, maybe uploaded this video of you to the whole parent media", said Agent Walker.

Count Spanklot knowing about what that tape is.

"No, you can't I will be a laughing stock", said Count Spanklot.

"Then, do it and to make sure you don't mess up one of my ninjas will help you, jessie help him", said Agent Walker, then a black ninja appears.

"Yes, master Walker", said Jessie/Black Ninja.

"Excellent, now go", said Agent Walker.

"Who are you?" asked Count Spanklot.

"A girl that will rule this a pathetic place", said Agent Walker, then evil laughs.

At the treehouse

"Uh, has anybody seen my red rainbow monkey?" asked Number 3.

"You left under the counch", said Number 4, holding it.

"Follow me", whispered the black ninja to count spankula, walking towards the power maniget, where they put the red disc in.

"Remember, what exactly is this suppose to do", whispered Count Spanklot.

"It's suppose to hit one of red beam, so that person will be under master walker's control", said Jessie\the black ninja.

Back at the warehouse.

"Excellent, jessie and count Spanklot, you can go and your embrassing video has been deleted", said Agent Walker.

"Thank you", said Count Spanklot.

"Jessie, got the drive",said Agent Walker.

"Yes, master Walker", said Jessie/black ninja, then hands her the drive.

"Excellent, all the information I need for the insinuation, black ninja get the soldiers ready for a little visit", said Agent Walker.

"Yes, ma'am", said Black ninja,then powers up the weapon.

"Get ready, kids next door", said Agent Walker.

Codename kids next door meet a new character

Although Zou Jing was an assassin trained by her grandfather and was also the person who protected her, she never treated Zou Jing as a killing machine. Instead, she treated her as a friend from the bottom of her heart.
She trusted Zou Jing as if she trusted her grandfather. She did not hold back in front of her. She knew all her secrets.
"Princess! It's not that I want you to give up on him, but... even if you marry him in the future... you won't be happy. "
Zou Jing did not want to tell Kasi yueying about the scenes she had seen in the past few days. She did not mention how Di Junlin loved Lan Keqin and pampered her. She treated her like a treasure in her hands.
It was because Di Junlin had protected her too well that she was able to sneak into the area of the ocean view building. However, she still could not act rashly and could not kill Lan Keqin.
When she thought of Lan Keqin, Zou Jing felt a trace of envy in her heart. Just how pure was a girl to have such a clean and pure smile?
Just how clean was a girl to have such a charming smile? She was like a ray of sunlight, as if she could bring people from the darkness to the light.
Even as a ruthless assassin, she could not kill such a girl.
However, she could not and would not allow it. Whether it was for her only friend, Kasi Yueying or for her own hatred, Lan Keqin had to die.
"brother Junlin was only temporarily mesmerized by that vixen. When he gets tired of her, she will still marry me. He will definitely marry me. "
Kasi yueying almost screamed out. She still firmly believed that Di Junlin was only mesmerized by Lan Keqin. She knew that Di Junlin had never loved her, but even so, she only wanted to marry him.
However, she did not want to believe that Di Junlin had fallen in love with someone else because once a person like him fell in love, it would be eternal. Therefore, she was afraid. She did not want to believe the truth. She would rather believe that Di Junlin was only mesmerized by Lan Keqin.
Zou Jing knew about Kasi yueying's stubbornness. Seeing her in so much pain, even if her heart was cold, she would still feel heartache because she was her only friend.
"Princess! Calm down first and listen to me... "
Zou Jing thought for a long time before she spoke out her thoughts. However, when she hardened her heart, she also saw Lan Keqin's innocent smile. She could only say in her heart, "I'm sorry. ".
"You're saying that she has a friend who runs a flower shop outside? And she's having a good time? "
Kasi yueying looked at Zou Jing in surprise and asked. She was extremely happy with this piece of news. If she could find that friend of hers, then she would know what kind of woman her brother in King's landing was keeping.
Moreover, she could use her friend to lure her out or find her phone number. The video of her and count nick would be leaked to her phone.
She did not believe that that B * Tch would continue to be willing to stay by her brother's side after seeing such a video.
"Yes. "
Zou Jing answered very straightforwardly.
"Did you send someone to follow her? "
"Yes. "
"Then tell them to act immediately. I want them to capture her immediately. If she objects strongly, then kill her directly. Also, the most important thing is to bring me the phone in her hand. I want the phone number of that vixen. "
Kasi Yueying said viciously. She had previously sent people to investigate Lan Keqin's phone number, but it was useless. Di Junlin had protected her too well. Even the phone number was not easy to find out.
This was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. Now that she knew that that B * Tch had such a friend outside, how could she let him go?
She would never let go of anyone who was with that B * Tch.
"okay, I'll get someone to act immediately. "
After Zou Jing finished speaking, she immediately made a call. Her words were undoubtedly to get the person who was following Gu Xiaoqin to act.
"Princess! I've already given the order. "
After Zou Jing hung up the phone, she looked up at Kasi yueying and said indifferently.
"Thank you, AH JING! Ah Jing is the best to me. She thinks of everything for me. "
Kasi yueying suddenly hugged Zou Jing and kissed her fiercely. Zou Jing still said expressionlessly, "Princess! Young master Di has left the seaview building these few days. If you want to make a move, it's best to do it in these few days. "
"Of course, it has to be in these few days. I want to make her leave King's landing brother completely in these few days! " It was to completely leave this world.
When Zou Jing heard these words, her heart trembled slightly. She knew that she, a killer who had killed countless people, would once again carry an innocent life on her hands. Moreover, she was a girl who was as radiant as the sun.
There were some choices that once they were made, there would be no room for turning back and regretting.
"Oh right, AH JING! Send someone to investigate count nick. I have a feeling that he is not a simple person. He actually made a replica human skin mask that is exactly the same as brother Di Junlin. "
Even if Emperor Junlin had hurt Kasi yueying like that, she had never resented him in her heart. Count Nick's appearance had also robbed her of her innocence and the replica human skin mask that was exactly the same as Di Junlin She even felt that Count Nick was scheming something.
"You're saying... that count nick has a human skin mask that is exactly the same as young master Di's? "
A trace of surprise flashed across Zou Jing's cold eyes. As a killer, she had never heard of anyone having a human skin mask. Didn't this only appear in ancient times?
"Yes! And he... He actually wore that mask and... took away my chastity. "
Every time Kasi yueying thought of this, she wished that she could kill count nick.
"What? He actually dared to do this? " Zou Jing was once again shocked by Kasi Yueying's words. "Princess! Don't tell anyone about this except for me for the time being. Don't tell even the king and Queen. "
"I know. Only you and count nick know about this. "
Before she was forced into a corner, of course, she would not publicize this matter. If it really came to that, even if she lost face and dignity, she would still tie di Junlin to her side, even if she could not get his love It was even to the extent that he hated her.
"Can you give me count Nick's phone number? I have something to discuss with him. "
Zou Jing suddenly thought of something and looked at Kasi yueying as he suddenly asked.
"Yes, I'll give it to you. "
After Kasi Yueying gave Count Nick's phone number to Zou Jing, she left the presidential palace.
...
"JERNY! I'm so worried about yueying. Do you think Zou Jing will comfort her? "
Nangong Yurou and Kass Jerne sat behind a private car. She asked Kass Jerne worriedly.

How did the three-month contract turn into a lifetime And he wanted to be his wife?
She was just an ordinary girl, but by chance, she knew him, and from then on, she became his treasure.
He was cold, domineering, cruel, decisive, and overbearing, but he only doted on her to the bone.
Male and female protagonist body and mind are clean, 1V1, pet article

After arriving home, his mother asked Leon what 'viand' does he wanted to eat. Leon answered that he want ' Tinola ' so his mom immediately cooked that dish for him. After that,  the two of them then had their lunch for today. 

" Leon, you take a bath first then you can have your 'siesta' after that okay? " said his mother after they are done eating. 

' Okay mom. " replied Leon before going to the bathroom to take a bath. 

His mother already did prepared the water Leon will need for his bath so he didn't has to fetch it from the water pump ( manual ) outside.

After taking a bath, Leon went inside his room and sleep there. 

Leon miss having 'siesta' like this every afternoon because he wasn't able to do it for a very long time now. Afternoon nap was a luxury for college students and adults after all. 

Leon immediately fell asleep a few minutes after he laid down on his bed. Perhaps it's because of his current child body he's in that  easily become tired so he need to rest from time to time to recover.

One hour....two hours... three hours.  Leon sleep for more than three hours before finally opening his eyes and got up his bed. He then went out of his room before going to the bathroom once again and washhis face. Coming out of the bathroom, Leon saw his mother holding some small deck of cards on her hand that have a numbers printed on them.  

" Oh Leon, you are already awake, good timing.  Come and follow me to the dining room and I will teach you how to count numbers okay? I'll go prepare some juice and biscuits for you first. " her mother told him before going to the kitchen to do what she said. 

Hearing that, Leon just shook his head and went to the dining room. They tend to use the dining room as the place to study because their house is small and they don't have extra space to make a living room or a study room unlike other families. 

Leon sat down in one of the chairs available there and waited for his mother to come. He can still remember how his mother patiently teaching him how to read and write before in his past life. Just thinking about those times filled his heart with warmth. Even though they aren't wealthy,  at least he was blessed with a kind and loving parents. 

A few minutes later, his mother returned carrying a pitcher of juice , glass and a plate of biscuits with her. She walk towards Leon and put everything she's carrying on the table before taking out the cards from her pocket. She then showed them to Leon and said, " These are the cards of numbers Leon. Each card has a number printed on them and how they spelled. I have a total of one hundred pieces of cards here so how many numbers I have? "

" One hundred. " Leon replied.  

His mother was a bit surprised after hearing his answer and thought that it's only because of luck so she said, " That's right. There's one hundred numbers written here. I will first teach you numbers from one to ten for today. If you managed to memorized them then I'll give you another ten numbers the next day, then the following days till you are able to memorized all of the one hundred numbers. Once you learned how to count from one to one hundred, I'll buy you a gift. " 

" A gift? " asked Leon.  

" That's right. A gift. "

" What gift mom? "

" I'll buy you an electronic 'brick game' you wanted me to buy you before. " replied his mother as she look at Leon wanting to see the excitement in his face.

Leon pretended to be excited and said, " Really mom? Will you really do that? You're not lying to me right? "

" Of course I'm not lying. Why would I even lie to my son? I'll really buy you one if you learned how to count from one to one hundred in the future. I saved some money from what your father was sending us every week so I can buy them as soon as you learned how to count. " said his mother confidently.  

" Then... then what if I'll learned how to count from one to one hundred today mom? Will I get extra rewards? " said Leon cunningly. 

His mother was stunned hearing what Leon said. She look at him for awhile and thought that this son of her was a bit funny. Although she wasn't underestimating her son, she still don't believe that he was able to learn how to count up to one hundred in just a day but she still answered, " Sure, what do you want? " 

Leon pretended to think for awhile and said, " Hmm.. I want you to buy me bond papers, pencils and ballpens mom. " 

" What do you need them for Leon? " asked his mother confusedly. 

" It's a secret for now mom. I'll tell you about it  in the future okay? " 

" Fine. I'll buy them but only if you are able to learn how to count up to one hundred today is that clear? " said his mother but she already planned to buy them later and give it to Leon on his birthday along with some toys. She even forgot to asked how Leon got to know about those things. 

Leon showed a happy expression and said, " Yehey! Then let's start now mom. " 

" Okay.  Let's start with the first number. " said his mother said before she picked up a card and said, " This is number one 1.  Remember how it look like okay? This is number two 2. This is number three 3 ..... 

Her mother then began teaching Leon how to count or more like teaching him how to memorized the numbers. When she reached number ten 10, she stopped and once again repeated them 2 more times before continuing to eleven up to twenty and so on. She patiently keeps on repeating it from time to time till they finally reached one hundred. 

It took them more than an hour before she finished showing Leon all of the one hundred cards. 

" How is it Leon? Is it hard? " asked his mother  after she's done showing him the numbers. 

" Yes mom. But it's not that hard. " replied Leon which bring a smile on her mother's face. 

" Oh, that's my son. Then can you try identifying the numbers in these cards? " said his mother.

" Sure. Let me borrow that cards for a moment then, mom. " said Leon as he reached out his small hands to get the cards.  

His actions made his mother confused but she still handed the cards over to Leon and said, " Here, but what are you planning to do with them? "

" Thank you mom. " said Leon as he began to shuffle( messily ) the cards for awhile before once again arranging them. 

His mother just watched him do that. She's also curious to see what her son was trying to do. 

After arranging all of the number cards, Leon picked up one card at the very top of the deck and placed it in front of his mother and said, " This is number 38. " 

His mother's eyes opened wide when she heard that but Leon ignored her and place author card one after another. 

" This is number 10, this is number 47, this is number 66, this is number 12, this is number 3... " said Leon as he continued piling up the cards one after another in front of his mother.  He didn't stopped until he finished putting all of the cards in front her. 

His mother watched Leon do all of that and she became more in more shock as leon continued putting cards in front of her. After Leon was done, his mother became stunned. 

Leon guessed everything correctly!

" Leon... you.. how? " asked her mother in both shocked and excitement. 

" What do you mean mom? " said Leon as he pretended to be confused. 

" You... * giggles *, this is great.  My son is genius! " said his mother as she immediately stood up and hugged Leon. After hugging him for awhile, she continue, " You... you are a genius Leon. I... I need to call your father and tell him about this. I'm sure he will be happy. Wait  for me here for awhile okay? Don't let anyone enter the house and also, don't go outside before I returned. " 

" Okay mom. I know what to do. " replied Leon as he smiled at his mother. Only then did his mother picked up her pocket and went outside the house. 

Leon knows that his mother will go to the nearest store to rent a telephone to call his father because at this point of time, Cellphones are still quite expensive and only a few people can afford them. 

Leon obediently stayed at home because he can't think of anything to do outside with the small body he has at this moment. Instead he played with his storage ring to entertain himself. 

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The same time.

Inside a medium size house, Leon's little girl friend Carla was sitting in front of a small table. In her hands was the paper Leon had given to her this morning. She has been staring at it for quite a long time now doing her best to learn them so she can catch up to Leon. 

[ Creak ] 

A sounds of door opening was heard and a beautiful woman in her early twenties entered the room carrying a glass of juice and some cookies in her hands. 

" Carla, I brought you drinks and snacks. " she said as she walk towards Carla and put the juice and cookies in the table.

" Mommy! You're back! " said Carla excitedly as she stood up and immediately hugged the woman who turned out to be her mother. 

" Yes I just came back and immediately came here to see my adorable little angel. How's your first day of school Carla? Your grandma said that you left your food here at home. Did you get hungry there? " asked Carla's mother in a worried tone. 

" It's great mommy. I made a new friend and also,  he shared his sandwich to me so I didn't get hungry there. " replied Carla to her mother. 

" A friend? So he's a boy? Can you tell me his name Carla? "

" Yes mommy. His name is Leon. He's so nice to me too, just like mommy. " 

" Oh,  you seem to like your new friend a lot. Tell me how you get to know him. "

" Mn. After you left me in the school this morning, I was nervous so I just sat down on my chair and didn't talk to any my classmates. Then after awhile, a boy also sat down beside me. He is Leon, mommy. He talked to me and introduced himself so I also did the same and told him my name because that's what you told me right, mommy? " 

" You did the right thing, Carla. Mommy is so proud of you. " said Carla's mother as she patted Carla's head earning her a few giggles from her daughter. " Then what happened next? " 

" After that, Leon asked me if I'm nervous and I said yes and also asked him if he is also feeling the same. But do you know what he said, mommy? "

" What did your friend said, Carla? "

" He said that he wasn't nervous at all mommy. He said ' what's there to be nervous?' "

" * giggles * Really? He's quite a brave boy then. "

" That's right mommy. He also said that I'm also brave because I didn't cry when you left, mommy. Am I really brave mommy? "

" Of course you are brave. My little angel is brave and super cute too. " 

" Cute? What's cute mommy? Leon also called me cute this morning when he introduced me to our classmate's mommy. " 

" Oh, Leon also said that? " 

" Yes mommy. " 

" Cute means you look good and adorable Carla. * giggles * Now I want to meet your new friend to see how he looks like. " 

" I see. I'll introduce you to Leon tomorrow mommy. I will also tell him to show you magic. "

" Magic? Your friend also know magic? " 

" Yes mommy. Leon is so cool. He can make a bottle disappear like poof! And it's gone. " 

" He's that good? " 

" Yes mommy. Not only that. He was also very smart. He knows how to read time and also count up to one hundred. Look mommy.  Leon gave this to me this morning. " said Carla as she handed over the paper Leon gave her to her mother. 

Carla's mother received the paper in curiosity and started reading it. She can't help but become shocked after seeing what's written there. ' How can this be? ' she thought. 

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Don't forget to add this in your library if you like this book. Also,  leave a review and comments.  

Thank you.

A university student returned to his childhood without knowing how or why it even happened. 

If Truck-kun isn't the one who pulled strings here, then who? 

What will he do and how can his return affect the world he's in? 


Reincarnation + storage ring ( one mile space inside ) + a System. 

What more can he asked for?! 

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This story is mostly Slice of Life and will mostly focused on our MC's everyday life especially the Volume 1.

The Cover photo wasn't mine. I just downloaded it from the internet. If you owned the photo and you don't like it to be here then please contact me so I can change it.

Warning : 

Leon is a High Human and will become VERY OVERPOWERED when he grow up. 




C. R. O. S. S.]

Within the audience hall of the Lucas clan, the room was dazzlingly lit, and beautiful serving girls brought out tray after tray of delicacies. Everybody was toasting each other and chatting quite amicably.

Since he was young, Linley had received strict instruction from his father, and so he knew how to comport himself. On the surface, he was engaged in idle conversation with the nobles, but in his heart, he was still rather impatient with it all.

“Duke Bonalt [Ba’na], by your leave.”

Linley bid a farewell to this Duke Bonalt in front of him, then headed directly to the Lucas clan’s leader, Marquis Jebs. Seeing Linley walk in his direction, he knew that he could no longer avoid the topic of the warblade, ‘Slaughterer’.

Linley and Marquis Jebs both took seats at a table in the corner of the audience hall.

“Marquis Jebs, I expect your nephew has already informed you as to why I came here today.” Linley said courteously.

Marquis Jebs sighed. “Linley, I’m already an old geezer. I really can’t bear to part with my collector’s items.”

“Marquis Jebs, my Baruch clan has over five thousand years of history, and I have always been proud of the fact that I am a descendant of the Baruchs. But for the ancestral heirloom of our clan, the warblade ‘Slaughterer’, to be lost to us, is a humiliation. Marquis Jebs, I can openly assure you that for centuries now, our clan has labored to recover the warblade ‘Slaughterer’. One of the main reasons why I trained so hard since my youth was out of my desire to recover our ancestral heirloom.”

Although Linley’s voice was very calm, the ‘absolute resolve’ in his voice was unmistakable.

“I understand, I understand.” Marquis Jebs, with a major effort, produced a smile.

Of course the Baruch clan would want their ancestral heirloom back. Marquis Jebs also understood that if he was dead-set on refusing to return the warblade ‘Slaughterer’, then his Lucas clan would truly draw the ire of this seventeen year old young man.

Marquis Jebs was fully aware of how much influence this young man now possessed.

Even putting aside the Radiant Church for now, the Dawson Conglomerate alone could easily devastate his family.

“Linley. The warblade ‘Slaughterer’ is an extremely valuable treasure. In the past, someone offered me a million gold coins to buy it from me, but I couldn’t bear to part from it.” Marquis Jebs turned to the subject of ‘money’. “Our Lucas clan is an ancient one, but to be frank, we actually don’t have a huge amount of money.”

Linley understood this point quite well. Based on what Yale said, the Lucas family was a very old one, with a great deal of influence within Fenlai City. But in terms of financial resources, they were far and away less wealthy than, say, the level of Kalan’s Debs clan.

To force a not-so-wealthy clan to suddenly hand over a treasure worth a million gold coins as a gift wasn’t too realistic.

“So he wants money for it?” Linley relaxed.

If it was just a matter of money, things wouldn’t be too difficult.

“Marquis Jebs. In the past, your clan spent good, solid gold in order to acquire this warblade, ‘Slaughterer’. Naturally, I too must give you a figure that would satisfy you. But of course, I do hope that Marquis Jebs won’t try to take a huge lion’s bite out of me.” Linley chortled as he spoke.

A hint of a smile was revealed on the face of Marquis Jebs.

No matter what, eventually he would have to hand over the warblade ‘Slaughterer’. At the very least, though, he had to get some gold for it.

“Linley, since you have acted so sincerely towards my Lucas clan, then my Lucas clan also has to give you face. Although this warblade ‘Slaughterer’ is worth around a million gold coins, as long as you can offer us six hundred thousand gold coins, then you can take the ‘Slaughterer’ away with you.” Marquis Jebs said forthrightly.

Six hundred thousand gold coins?

Compared with the actual value of the warblade, ‘Slaughterer’, this really was not a high price.

But right now, Linley had only managed to procure around 200,000 gold coins from his work as a sculptor. This trip to the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, he did indeed obtain a large amount of magicite cores. But the value of these cores was only around a 100,000 gold coins or so. He didn’t have enough money.

The most valuable thing Linley possessed was…

Blueheart Grass and the magicite core of the Saint-level Violet Tattooed Bear!

Linley had over a hundred clumps of Blueheart Grass left, and each clump was worth several tens of thousands of gold coins. But of course, the price of the Saint-level magicite core was incomparably more valuable. A Saint-level magicite core was an invaluable, priceless treasure, worth far more than the magicite core of a magical beast of the ninth rank.

In the past, according to what the books Linley had read said, the standard valuation of a magical beast of the ninth rank’s magicite core was around five million gold coins. In reality, these days the price would nearly reach ten million gold coins!

But as far as a Saint-level magicite core went, perhaps even if one tried to offer a hundred million gold coins, it still wouldn’t be enough.

A priceless treasure!

Naturally, Linley was not willing to simply sell off the Saint-level magicite core. At the same time, the Blueheart Grass was going to be very important to the future of his clan. Every single clump was to be cherished.

The sculpture, ‘Awakening From the Dream’!

Linley’s mind suddenly drifted to the stone sculpture, ‘Awakening From the Dream’. Linley felt very torn about it, and in fact usually didn’t even want to look at it. This was why Linley continued to let Yale safeguard it.

“Sell it.” Linley suddenly came to this decision, and in fact, in the bottom of Linley’s heart, this thought flashed by: “I wonder what Alice would think, once she sees this sculpture?”

Linley consulted with Doehring Cowart.

“Linley, it’s best if you go ahead and sell off this sculpture, ‘Awakening From the Dream’,” Doehring Cowart advised. “You don’t want to look at this sculpture, but if you keep it with you, you’ll always have it on the back of your mind. Best to just sell it off. Also…this will serve to broaden the fame of the Straight Chisel School that I founded.”

Linley chuckled.

“Marquis Jebs, rest your mind. Very shortly, the 600,000 gold coins will arrive. I only hope that while you are waiting for me, you won’t sell off this warblade, ‘Slaughterer’, to anyone else.” Linley said with sincerity.

Marquis Jebs hurriedly replied, “Linley, be at ease. Even if someone else offered me two million gold coins, I still wouldn’t sell it.”

Indeed, if it weren’t for Linley’s particular status, how could Marquis Jebs bear to part with it?

…..

Within the office of Manager Austoni at the Proulx Gallery.

“What?! You are willing to auction off that sculpture?” Austoni’s eyes were wide with amazement and wild joy.

Linley nodded slightly. By his side, Yale cast a helpless look at Linley.

Yale had grown up alongside Linley, and so he understood Linley’s temperament very well. Linley was a person who cared deeply about friends, and was extremely loyal to them. But at the same time, Linley hated owing others. This time, Yale was preparing to loan Linley a few hundred thousand gold coins.

But as Linley put it, “I don’t want to see this sculpture, ‘Awakening From the Dream’, anymore. Best that I sell it.”

Yale secretly thought to himself that if this sculpture was auctioned off, Linley’s fame would be broadcast far and wide, which would also improve Linley’s status. This was a good thing. Thus, Yale didn’t try to force Linley to accept his money.

“Wonderful. Wonderful.” Austoni was extremely excited. “Linley, don’t worry one bit. For this sculpture of yours, our gallery won’t collect so much as a single gold coin in transaction fees.”

“I need to auction this sculpture off within the next seven days.” Linley directly stated his requirements.

Austoni said confidently, “Be at ease. Starting tomorrow, our Proulx Gallery will arrange for a five-day major exhibition event, as well as spread the news of this sculpture, ‘Awakening From the Dream’, to every single wealthy clan. On the seventh day, we will begin the auction.”

Linley nodded.

“Boss Yale, let’s go.” After formally handing the sculpture over to the Proulx Gallery, Linley could feel something missing in his heart, but at the same time, Linley also felt as though his mind was a bit more relaxed now.

….

Within the main hall of the Proulx Gallery.

Count Juneau still visited the Proulx Gallery virtually every morning. First, he would admire the sculptures in the main hall, before progressing to the hall of the experts and the hall of the masters. But this morning, once Count Juneau stepped into the main hall, he discovered….

“Hey, why are there so many people congregating over there at the hall of the masters?” Count Juneau felt a bit puzzled.

The hall of the masters always had just those few sculptures that everyone had seen before. After being on display for so long, the number of viewers had become rather low. Unless, of course, a new work had been produced by a master sculptor. Only then would the hall of the masters be a bit more lively.

“Can it be that a new work has been produced by a master?” Excited, Count Juneau also headed directly to the hall of the masters.

Currently, it was eight in the morning. Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be many people at the Proulx Gallery. But there were already several dozen people squeezed into the hall of the masters. What’s more, all of these people were staring in astonishment at a sculpture placed dead center in the hall of the masters.

What’s more, this exhibit had eighteen powerfully built guards standing around it.

“So popular? I wonder which master has produced a new work?” Count Juneau forced his way to the front to take a closer look.

Count Juneau’s eyes immediately widened, and his gaze locked onto the sculpture in front of him. For an instant, Count Juneau thought that he was looking at five living persons. A person madly in love, an adorable person, a shy person, a mesmerizingly beautiful person, and an icy, heartless person.

Count Juneau remained in that half-drunken stupor for a long moment before awakening.

“What a godly sculpture! The work of a Grandmaster!” Count Juneau’s mind instantly became agitated.

Based on Count Juneau’s hundred-plus years of appraising art, he naturally could sense how spiritually stirring this sculpture was, but upon taking a closer look, Count Juneau’s eyes began to shine. “This sculpting style…isn’t it that of that genius magus of the Ernst Institute, Linley?”

Just from the sculpting style alone, Count Juneau could tell who had carved this sculpture.

Count Juneau was very familiar with Linley, because the first time Linley had placed three sculptures for sale in the Proulx Gallery, he had been the one to purchase them. And then, when Linley’s artworks began appearing in the hall of the experts, the price of each sculpture had reached six thousand gold coins.

The genius of the Ernst Institute who was only seventeen years old!

On that business transaction alone, Count Juneau had turned a profit of over ten thousand gold coins. Naturally, Count Juneau would pay tremendous attention to Linley.

“It really is him.” Count Juneau saw the two characters for ‘Linley’ written on the lower corner of the statue.

And on the placard next to the sculpture, there was an explanation of who Linley was…

“The sculptor of this sculpture is named ‘Linley’. This year, he is seventeen years old, a graduate of the Ernst Institute, and a seventeen year old dual-element magus of the seventh rank. In this day and age, he is, without a doubt, the number one genius magus in the entire Yulan continent, and even if we look at the history of the Yulan continent as a whole, he is still the number two genius magus in all of history.”

“But Linley isn’t just a genius magus. In the field of sculpting, he also has made amazing accomplishments. Although only seventeen, this sculpture of his, ‘Awakening From the Dream’, already carries the grandeur and the spirit of a Grandmaster level sculpture, especially considering the fact that this sculpture is so huge. Naturally, its value is all the more priceless. When you factor in the reality that this seventeen year old sculptor is also an ultimate genius magus…the value of this sculpture is simply unimaginable.”

“Our Proulx Gallery has the privilege to be authorized by Linley to exhibit this sculpture for five days. On April 21st, after the exhibition has completed, the Proulx Gallery will carry out the auction.”

Seeing this introduction, Count Juneau understood…

“The various nobles, magnates, and royals will all be moved and intrigued…” Count Juneau knew very well that this sort of sculpture definitely wasn’t something which a person of his level could hope to purchase.

“A seventeen year old dual-element magus of the seventh rank?” Upon rereading this part of the introduction, Count Juneau couldn’t help but sigh in amazement as well.

At the same time, Count Juneau’s admiration of this Linley deepened.

A person who was able to achieve such accomplishments in two different fields was definitely worthy of admiration.

“This sculpture should on roughly the same level as the sculptures of Grandmaster sculptors. Adding the fact that it is huge…and the status of the sculptor, a seventeen year old who is the number two genius magus in the entire history of the Yulan continent…the price is going to be sky-high.” Count Juneau made a mental prediction.

“April 21st!” Count Juneau was already beginning to anticipate this day.

As time passed, the people coming to visit this hall of the masters grew more and more in number. Many of the extremely wealthy families in the Holy Capital began to receive word of this as well.

….

Within Austoni’s office.

“Please inform his Majesty, King Wylder, that I don’t have the authority to make this decision. If his Majesty really would like to purchase this sculpture, we would like to invite him to attend on the 21st.” Austoni sent off the royal herald from a king.

When that herald left, Austoni’s face sank.

“What a joke. He actually dared to offer just a million gold pieces to directly buy this sculpture? In his dreams! Just yesterday, his Royal Majesty, King Clayde of the Kingdom of Fenlai, offered three million gold coins!”

After being on exhibition for just three days, over ten important personages had made offers to directly buy the sculpture.

“On the 21st, I’m afraid that we really are going to see a sky-high price.” Austoni secretly mused.


Empires rise and fall on the Yulan Continent. Saints, immortal beings of unimaginable power, battle using spells and swords, leaving swathes of destruction in their wake. Magical beasts rule the mountains, where the brave – or the foolish – go to test their strength. Even the mighty can fall, feasted on by those stronger. The strong live like royalty; the weak strive to survive another day.

This is the world which Linley is born into. Raised in the small town of Wushan, Linley is a scion of the Baruch clan, the clan of the once-legendary Dragonblood Warriors. Their fame once shook the world, but the clan is now so decrepit that even the heirlooms of the clan have been sold off. Tasked with reclaiming the lost glory of his clan, Linley will go through countless trials and tribulations, making powerful friends but also deadly enemies.

Come witness a new legend in the making. The legend of Linley Baruch. 

After a three-day march from the Torlot Fortress, the Northern Army reached the wasteland which was a day away from Krom.

"We'll rest here for today, and be on move tomorrow."

Three days on the street with no break, no matter how much of a classified elite one was, they would need to rest. 

So, Count Naiman ordered them to take a break and asked them to get a goodnight's sleep. 

Excited with it, the soldiers had a simple meal of beef jerky and dry bread, then put on their blankets and drifted into sleep. 

Once they were all snoring, Count Naiman asked the lieutenant,

"What is the status of Krom?"

"Enemy hasn't made their appearance yet."

"Phew, that is one thing to feel good about."

The city of Krom had only a minimal troop at the moment. 

When Count Naiman entered the wasteland he was informed that two more estates had been taken down. 

The actions of the Republic forces were quick and unrelenting. 

If the enemy was left along any longer, the entire Northern part of the empire, including Krom, may be destroyed. 

'Who the hell are we dealing with? And how did they even manage to get so many troops over the Castia mountain?'

If the empire was able to find out how the Republic forces managed to cross the Castia mountain, they could use that path too. 

Count Naiman was in deep thoughts. 

Suddenly, wild flames rose from the forest which was surrounding the wasteland. 

"What, what is that?"

"Wildfire? Come on, put it off… ah!"

An arrow was stuck in the neck of an officer who was directing the troops. 

Following it, numerous arrows began to pour out from the shadows. 

"Surp, surprise attack! An ambush!"

"Everyone, up, now!"

The wasteland, which the Northern army had occupied for the night, was located at the edge of the forest from the path to Krom. 

It was a shortcut which would take as less time as possible to reach the city of Krom, the scouts had looked around and then confirmed that there was no enemy around. 

With the myriad of arrows flowing in, the soldiers kept on falling down. 

Among the arrows were quite a lot of fire arrows, so the flames spread out to the camps. 

In addition, with the fire, shells began to pour in from all the directions.

Bang! BaBang! Kwang!

"Kaaah!"

"Kiak!"

"Fight back! Don't be taken down! Unite with your units and fight back!"

There was a great deal of confusion among the Northern army who had suddenly awoken from their sleep. 

From the Count, officers and knights tried to get hold of the soldiers and calm them as much as possible, but the confusion and haze didn't seem so easy to calm. 

"Dammit, what are the riders doing? Get into the Gigants right away and take down the enemy troop!"

Oooo! Woong!

At the cry from Naiman, the eyes of a Gigant with a huge body flashed from the woods. 

But the Gigants which began to appear from the forest weren't part of the Baroque Empire. 

The steel Gigant painted with dark green paint and red crest on the breastplate were the Republic forces led by Duke Dimitry. 

"Hahaha! Sweep them all! Trample on them!"

Over a hundred Gigants, upon the orders from Dimitry, pulled out their huge swords and began to trample the Imperial army camp. 

Kung!

The heavy steel Gigant's who were sweeping their huge swords weren't anything less than the Grim Reaper himself. 

"Ahh! Run away!"

"What...?!"

The only thing the Northern army could do against the enemy Gigant was to run with screams. 

Seeing the disaster which was happening, Count Naiman could only shout out of anger,

"Kaak! What are the Gigants of our side doing?! Go ahead and stop their scrap of metals!"

With the screaming of Count Naiman, over two hundred Gigants of the Imperial side began to fight against the Republic forces. 

Kwaa!

Kaka!

Kaaaak!

In a narrow wasteland, two sides were fighting with a collective number of 300 Gigants, wielding their weapons at full power. 

The sounds of the gloves breaking could be heard all over, the huge sparks of big swords colliding could be seen. 

The ground was tense for a while, and then the battle began to lean towards the Republic's side. 

If the headcount was considered, the number of Gigants of the Imperial Army was twice the troops. 

But during the raid, the Imperial riders were in panic. The Republican Gigants had a knight-level Gigants with 2,000 fight output, and their riders were excellent. 

In addition, the leader of the Republic force was Duke Dimitry. 

He watched over the Imperial army which was in front of his eyes. 

"Hahaha! You guys dare to stop me!?"

Duke Dimitry, who was devastating the entire enemy camp, shouted with excitement. 

Every time he wielded the huge sword, a long aura on the sword of the Gigant sparked within the dark knight and hit the Imperial forces.

"Hiik! Mons, monster!"

"That could be the High-Advanced Sword Master, no he must be the Sword Sage!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

Five of the Imperial army Gigants had gathered in front of Duke Dimitry. 

If he was left alone, Dimitry could take down the entire camp, so those who were capable enough came out. 

"Huh, you're intentions are good, but you people look down on me too much!"

Grrrrng!

When Dimitry moved his huge sword with the speed of lightning, a thunderous sound fell. 

With five Gigants bouncing off in unison, like being caught in the center of an explosion. 

All five bounced off Gigants were broken, tattered and it was almost impossible to see what had happened to the riders inside them. 

"Sh*t, Dammit! Move back!"

"Don't deal with it all alone, unite everyone and try!"

Despite being faced with overwhelming forces and power, the Northern army fought. 

The Duke, however, wasn't considering any of it. 

His Gigant was throwing and plunging things, it was like a lion heading into a flock of deer for food.

"Keuk, maybe Jerdin will show up here!"

Spoke the Count to himself while witnessing the battle. 

The head of the Gigant was bigger than the regular Gigants, and the power output seemed to be over 3,00 fight. 

It was very clear that there was only one Hero-class Gigant, the Jerdin in the Volga Republic. 

Jerdin was introduced into the Volga by the past royal family, and it was currently being used by Duke Dimitry, the Republic Forces, foremost swordsman. 

"Then, the rider is surely the one called Duke Dimitry…"

Count Naiman thought that the Republic would send a Sword Master for their ambush operation. 

However, he had never imagined that Dimitry, who had never set foot outside the Volga capital since the revolution, would suddenly decide to join the war.

"What about it? Can you deal with it?" Asked Naiman.

The count gazed up to the massive Gigant which stood next to him. 

The heavy voice of the man inside the Gigant came out. 

"It is hard to win, but I can buy us some time."

The rider in it was called Count Kyle, the hawk of the north, a gladiator. 

He was the only Sword Master in the Northern Army, he was prepared to face the Sword Master of the enemy. 

Although he was a great swordsman in battle, if the opponent was an advanced Sword Master, the damage could be huge.

That was why, it was best to bring in someone the enemy didn't have, which was why Kyle had been summoned, even though he was busy in another place. 

Count Kyle wasn't in the military, he was a part of the military. He was free to practice and was able to compete in the war because he was asked by Emperor Rudolf. 

Emperor Rudolf had offered him a lot in return for it. 

There were seven Sword Masters in the Empire. 

And it was just 10 years since Count Kyle had become a Sword Master, and he wasn't that skilled. 

"If I was asked to fight with Dimitry with just my sword skill, then I won't be enough. But with the help of this new hero-class Gigant, that the majesty had specifically paid for, there is nothing impossible."

The one Kyle was using currently was the 3500 fight, recently completed Atlas of the Veritas Magic Tower. 

Jerdin, on the other hand was more than thirty years old, and it couldn't be guaranteed if they could fully utilize it.

Thus, Count Kyle was optimistic that he could make it up for his shortcomings with the new Gigant's performance. 

"Then, please." Said Count Naiman.

"Leave it to me."

Count Kyle pushed ahead with his Atlas towards Jerdin, who was plundering the imperial army. 

With calmness, Count Naiman hoped that the army would be able to revert back and get a victory on their side.

Although they were lost with the surprise attack, the number of troops were still twice the enemy troops. 

Therefore, they could still create a chance to change the battle flow, so Count Naiman decided to make up for the damage and win over. 

'To do that, Count Kyle needs to do his best! Be sure to defeat Duke Dimitry!'

Shaymon, the man who has achieved the apex of dark magic, is framed as being a Demon King and is killed.

'I will not let it end like this!'

He finally achieves new life but reality was cruel. Being born after 500 years, he was born as the descendent of his rival, the Sword Emperor!

After teasing Andrew early this morning, Alveena ended up getting his contact number. She was still giggling when she came out of his ward.
She loved teasing him. She enjoyed watching his annoyed and irritated expression.
"I didn't know that a man could be as cute as a woman when blushing. Hahaha… I don't know if Mr. Drunky's reddened face is caused by embarrassment or he is just boiling in rage." Alveena mumbled to herself while shaking her head.
Meanwhile, Andrew was still staring at the door where Alveena disappeared from his line of sight. He blinked his eyes several times in confusion.
"What the hell had just happened here? Did I just give my number to that noisy girl?" Andrew mumbled to himself with disbelief.
After realizing what he did, he buried his face using both hands. "Argh! That was so embarrassing! Did I just give in to that noisy talkative woman's request?"
"What will she do with my number?"
Just a few seconds after Andrew muttered those words, his phone suddenly beeped. One message popped up on his screen.
*Beep* *Beep*
~ One Message Received ~
He picked up his phone and stared at it for several seconds. He was hesitating whether to open the message or not.
But his curiosity won over him. So he opened the message. His guess was right. The person who messaged him was none other than Alveena.
[ Mr. Drunky, congratulations! Today, you are finally going back home. Don't drive while you are drunk again. This savior is not always there to save you. Lol. Anyway, don't forget to contact me. I will be waiting for your gift. Remember… it should be branded perfume. B. R. A. N. D. E. D. ]
Unknowingly, Andrew also spelled out the word 'Branded' while reading her message. He even mimicked the way she said it a while ago.
"B. R. A. N. D. E. D."
Andrew's eyes widened when he realized what he did. He facepalmed once again.
"Damn! That silly girl… her voice was so loud that I could still hear it in my head. But… Why the hell am I mimicking her?"
Andrew lay down on his sickbed and put down his phone. He decided not to reply to her message. But after five seconds, Andrew grabbed his phone once again. There was a deep frown on his forehead.
"Should I reply or not?" Andrew mumbled, asking himself.
"But what should I say?" He continued his monologue.
He typed several sentences but ended up deleting them. After several attempts of constructing his message, in the end, the only message he could send to her was just a simple "Ok."
His phone beeped after three seconds. Alveena replied to him quickly.
[ Wow, it took you 10 minutes just to type this two-letter word 'Ok'?! Hahaha Mr. Drunky, you never fail to amaze me. (Alveena inserted three clapping emoji and a wow emoji at the end of her message ) ]
Andrew narrowed his eyes after reading it. He knew that Alveena was being sarcastic and teasing him once again. Andrew could imagine her expression right now when saying those words.
Andrew was about to construct another message when he received another message from Alveena.
[ Dare to message me again using a two-letter word then I will block you right away! (Angry Emoji) One word vs Sixty words!!! You are really a man of a few words. ]
After reading it, Andrew tried to count the number of words in Alveena's first message.
Andrew frowned. "What sixty words? It's only forty-seven or fifty-three words if I will count the letter of BRANDED."
Then Andrew's phone vibrated once again.
[ Hahahaha. Don't tell me… you count the number of words in my first message?! Lol… if you do then… pfft… I will die from laughter here! ]
Andrew's face automatically became scarlet red the moment he saw her last message.
"Damn! I fell into her trap. I did really count the number of words." Andrew said while smacking his forehead.
Andrew immediately typed a message to send.
[ You're spouting nonsense! I didn't count it. Am I dumb? Why should I do it? (Insert Angry Emoji here) ]
After sending it, Andrew threw his phone on the bed. Even his ears were burning red from embarrassment. Fortunately, he was just alone in his room right now.
*Beep* *Beep*
~ One Message Received ~
Andrew glared at his phone before picking it up once again. His face could no longer be painted.
[ Alright. No need to be so worked out. I could tell that your blood pressure is increasing now. Lol. Mr. Drunky Grumpy, don't forget to save my number. I have to go now. I just arrived at the palace of my Monster Brother. Wish me luck! Anyway… put Pretty Alveena on your phonebook. Ciao (Insert Winking Emoji) ]
Andrew just shook his head helplessly. He couldn't believe that she was bad-mouthing her own brother to strangers.
"Monster Brother? If I am her brother then I will be a devil brother in order to discipline someone like her." Andrew mumbled. Unknowingly, his lips curled up into a faint smile.
He decided to save Alveena's phone number. But instead of putting Pretty Alveena, he replaced it with 'Ms. Noisy Talkative Roaring Thunder.'
Andrew put down his phone afterward, gazing up while observing the white ceiling above him. He hadn't realized yet but Alveena's presence just helped him divert his attention away from Hannah.
He forgot about Hannah even just for a while because Alveena's didn't stop teasing and annoying him. Andrew could only sigh deeply and shake his head.
"What a silly girl, Alveena. I wonder how her brother can put up with her behavior. I think she's the type of rebellious and wild girl who will do what she wants." Andrew mumbled to himself before closing his eyes.
He felt tired and sleepy after talking to Alveena. He felt like he exerted too much energy by just entertaining her.
"Silly talkative noisy woman… What perfume should I give to you?" Andrew asked himself, wondering what perfume to buy for her.


[ HOT+Funny+Fluffy+Mature ]~ This is a story of the demon god's daughter and a naughty handsome CEO...
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Tristan Davis, the playboy CEO of the Heavenly Star Enterprize, was forced to marry ANY WOMAN within one month, or else... his glamorous title and position will be stripped off of him.

NOOOOO!

How could he seduce those beautiful women if he became poor and no longer a CEO?

Alright, he will find a woman and marry her to please his demanding grandfather. Who cares if it's a weird strange woman he met on the mountain while going camping. Right?

Wait.. What!? She is NOT HUMAN? She is the demon god's daughter?

Did you say... DEMON?

But she looks so angelic, beautiful and innocent. Tristan couldn't even look at any other women after this demon god's daughter becomes his wife.

Ha. He might as well keep her around since grandpa seems to like her so much.
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Zhen-Zhen, who had the bloodline of the demon god, was being targeted by the guardian warriors. Ever since she was a child they tried to kill her many times but failed. With no other choice left, they sealed her in the Divine Mountain.

But after 100 years, her seal was accidentally broken and so, her Protector found the chance to send her to another world inhabited by purely ordinary humans- no supernatural beings, and no magical powers.

In this new world, she met the Naughty Handsome CEO, who proposed a marriage to her on their first meeting.

But wait... Marriage? Becoming his Wife? What does it mean to become a Wife?

Though the demon god's daughter was clueless about what is meant of becoming a wife, she excitedly accepted his proposal!

"Yes! I want to be your wife!"
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*** Excerpt ***
Zhen-Zhen: "Tristan, why are you laughing even though you are sad? I can feel it. You are in pain, right now."

In his drunken state, Tristan could still absorb her words.

Tristan: "Hey, my Zhen-Zhen. You will be my wife, right?"
Zhen-Zhen: "Yes…"
Tristan: "Then... make me happy. Come closer… and kiss me."

She leaned closer to Tristan as she pressed her delicate warm lips into his cold lips.

Zhen-Zhen: "Are you happy now, Tristan?"

 Tristan shook his head and pouted.

"No! Zhen-Zhen, that one could not be considered as a kiss! You just pressed your lips into mine." He complained to her exasperatedly.
“Come here, I’ll teach you!” Tristan held her face then he began to kiss her passionately. 

Tristan pulled her head closer as he deepened the kiss. After a few seconds, Zhen-Zhen responded and returned his kiss with equal intensity as his. 
'Damn, she's a fast learner.'

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"Empress Arya!"
Her eyes were wide open when Count Ferrer called Arya.
"Your Excellency Count Ferrer! You managed to get here safely."
Count Ferrer frowned at the way she talked. He wanted to point out why she spoke so rudely, but the number of knights by Arya's side were dozens while there were only two knights who stayed by himself. Moreover, those knights were in bad condition and could not play their part.
He said with a dry cough.
"What about Bluebell? Where's she?"
"Don't worry. She's the most important person in this mission. We'll keep her safe."
Count Ferrer nodded with an anxious look.
Argh!
"Oops!"
The soldier, who was fleeing from a sword behind Count Ferrer, fell down and hit him on the shoulder. Count Ferrer looked coldly down at the soldier in terror, touching his sore shoulder.
SWOOSH!
One of the knights standing beside Arya stabbed the soldier in the stomach. As the sword was pulled out, an enormous amount of blood gushed out, and red blood splashed on the blue clothes that Count Ferrer was wearing.
"Be careful. You know who I am? I'm Count Ferrer. I'm the one who brought you guys all the way here from Castro!"
Although Arya was said to have supported the knights, it was all his own credit that the knights were able to enter the capital. Count Ferrer had to go through quite a lot to bring eighty expert knights from the Castro Empire to the capital.
He changed the route of the ship importing sugarcane and made the knights sneak into his territory to avoid any attention. Later, he dressed them up as merchants and commoners, and sent them up to the capital.
Money damage was big, but it was mentally difficult, too. He had to worry about whether Castro's army would be found in his own territory and he would face punishment before he could revolt.
Nevertheless, the knight did not even pretend to hear Count Ferrer's speech nor answer back.
"Ha! It's not worth my time. You don't know anything."
Count Ferrer shook his head as if he could not communicate with them.
As this area became a battleground, fighting continued around Count Ferrer and Arya. Those who couldn't distinguish between the enemy and allies at first began to stand up and swing their swords.
Count Ferrer grew more and more afraid to be in a place where the metals struck and screamed. The knights didn't care about him, but only protected Arya. Fearing that he might get hurt by a blind knife, Count Ferrer complained to Arya.
"Empress Arya! You said you would keep me safe!"
Arya said with a coquettish smile.
"Of course, I have made a promise that I will take Count Ferrer to a very safe place. Fortunately, there's a place that no one can get close to. A place where Carl's armies would never harm Count Ferrer."
Count Ferrer was relieved by Arya's emphatic words. His mind was quickly filled with thoughts of the fruit of victory.
Looking at the surrounding situation, at least in close range, his soldiers and Arya's knights who came down from the rooftops of each building were actively fighting. If time goes by like this, this place would eventually be cleared up and he will take Bluebell's hand and ascend to the throne.
A child who was not yet born would not be able to do politics, so Count Ferrer would act like an emperor until the baby could work as an emperor. For at least twenty years, he would be the owner of Leipsden. A sweet smile bloomed around his mouth.
"What are you doing? Take Count Ferrer."
She nodded to the knight who acted rudely to Count Ferrer a little while ago. The knight took out his sword in obedience. Count Ferrer opened his mouth and looked at the knight with a pleased look.
"Where are you taking..."

THWUMP! There was a sound of quick stabbing. Count Ferrer looked down at his stomach, unable to finish his words. A sword soaked in red blood had penetrated his body.
His startled eyes looked at Arya. His eyes asked why she was doing this to him. But he died on the spot without leaving a word.
Arya burst into laughter when she saw the knight pulling out the sword.
"I just made a promise. I'm sending you to a place where Carl's soldiers can't even get near."
The man, who once tried to stand at the pinnacle of power by making his daughter the empress, became a lump of meat and lay on the ground. The appearance of a humble old body being helplessly kicked around by the feet around him made the power he once possessed colorless.
This was the end of Count Ferrer's worth. Arya acted as if she was planning the whole thing for the glory of the House of Panacio when she brought him into the case, but she was not interested in such a thing. In order to easily prepare for the rebellion through Count Ferrer and to share the power of the royal baby by taking advantage of Bluebell's weakness, she has worked in harmony with him.
Arya hadn't had a grain of desire to share the place with Count Ferrer. That stupid old man would have expected to be taken care of or abandoned after the big event, but she planned to get rid of Count Ferrer early from the start.
"Go and bring the Emperor's head before me. I'll laugh at his chopped head. I wonder if those beastly eyes would still be filled with murderous spirit even after he's out of breath."
At Arya's command, the knights were more busily wielding their swords.


*


The number of people who had filled the alleys and been hitting one another with weapons has decreased considerably.
Sienna hoped this terrible battle would end soon, but given the current atmosphere, it was never likely that her wish would come true. The fight was only to end when Carl kills Arya and Count Ferrer.
There were many people who fell at the tip of the swords. Milton, the leader of the Phoenix Knights, who had been with Sienna for a long time, also gave up his back to the enemy's sword and died while trying to help the youngest knight, Dimitri. Dmitri, whom Milton tried to protect, did not survive either.
It wasn't just them. Many knights of the Phoenix Knights, innocent citizens, and aristocrats were killed.
But there was no time to grieve over their deaths. It was impossible to know when the blades coming from all sides would take someone's life.
Smoke came up over Jamie and other knights' shoulders. A stuffy smell came out even from Sienna's mouth, who did not directly fight.
"Sienna! Come on, we gotta get out of here!"
Jamie, who was fighting the enemy while watching the front, belatedly noticed the wagon running toward them, carrying a pile of burning straw. The lit wagon collided with the carriage to which they were turning their back.
BAM!
Fragments of the crashed carriage bounced up in all directions. Fortunately, the wagon they were hiding was strong, so there was no major damage. But the fire soon spread and the flames began to intensify.
"My God!"
Sienna rose in surprise. Bluebell was still unconscious and curled up. At this rate, she thought she was going to die from the flames, not from being cut by a sword.
Sienna stood up and pulled Bluebell's arm. Bluebell was not reacting.
"Sienna, come on, you have to get away!"
Shouted Jamie.
But Sienna couldn't leave Bluebell like this. Bluebell had to see the end. The kind of misery that has been caused by her choice. Sienna thought Bluebell had to.

Bluebell made no response, with her head between her knees. Sienna pulled her arm hard, but she stood still.
POW!
Unable to delay time, Sienna struck with her palm the back of the head of Bluebell hard. Jamie, surprised by her actions, opened his mouth while he was frantically blocking the enemy's sword.
With a fierce slapping, only then did Bluebell raise her head. Her face was full of resentment, not guilt.
"Wake up! Are you going to die like this?"
"Let me die! Why do you care? You'll be most pleased if I die!"
Two women shouted at each other. Jamie couldn't understand how the two were staring at each other as if they were going to grab one another's hair right away in this uproar.
"What are you talking about! Why do I want you dead? You have to live and watch everything! What terrible consequences you caused! How stupid you were!"
"You think I didn't know? But it doesn't matter now? I don't care if those worthless things die or not! I just need to get what I want!"
BAM! Sienna hit Bluebell's face. The red handprints were clearly stamped on the white skin. Bluebell looked up at Sienna with surprised eyes. Sienna said in a calm voice.
"Don't lie. If you think their lives are not worthy, why are you crying?"
Only then did Bluebell realize she was crying, so he groped her face with her palm. Then she looked blank when she saw her hands were soaked in tears.
"You've already done something irrevocable. All you can do now is apologize to those who lost their lives and those who lost their loved ones. Don't die, but survive to the end and beg forgiveness!"
'Even if it's worse than dying.'
Jamie, who was struggling to protect Bluebell and Sienna, stepped up.
"Sienna! Stop arguing and leave! You can't see that fire?"
Jamie rushed, pointing to the wagon covered in fire. The flames looked very dangerous. The heat was so hot that their cheeks felt hot.
Sienna, who came to her senses first, grabbed Bluebell's arm and asked Jamie.
"Where should we go?"
There was no place for them to hide. Behind her back was a fire flapping its red flame, and in front of her was a sword of enemy soldiers whose eyes were turned upside down in blood.
"Knights of Phoenix! Clear the way while protecting the two empresses. Don't let any blind swords get in your way!"
The deputy commander of the Order of Military Commissars, Havali, shouted to the knights with a determined face.
Sienna held Bluebell's arm. They were surrounded by Jamie and the Knights of Phoenix. The enemies were still larger in number, but the knights' eyes glowed with fighting spirit.
Most of the enemy soldiers headed to Carl's location, but that didn't just mean Sienna and the Phoenix Knights were safe. Enemies tried to stab anyone they see as if to exterminate all living things on the streets. The Knights of Phoenix and the surrounding soldiers had to continue the tough fight.

"Marry me under the conditions that we will divorce in 5 years."

Being reincarnated 5 years into the past, she will not let her and her to their predestined and sad ending! She will strive for the happiness of both, no matter what it takes.

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