My name is Yakushi Yuto and I have traveled to the world of Naruto

There is kekkei genkai or plot armor, what can I do, I am desperate!

I didn’t expect to accidentally awaken the devil.

Not only was I given the ability of string fruit, but my puppets also were given devil fruit.

Okay, things are starting to get interesting
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Life is such a game in which it does not matter either you won or lose the game ,you have to die one day . So work hard never worry about fruit because our work is to perform our work ( not to think about the fruit because at the time of working , if we think about the fruit then our concentration will go on fruit and we won't be able to work nicely as we will have our concentration on fruit . So we have to work hard and never worry about fruit.

A man is reborn in OP world and he eats Sara Sara no Mi, model Salamander a Mythical Zoan Fruit. ( Not sure of the fruits name cuz, Sara is short for salamander, but there is already a devil fruit called Sara Sara no Mi, model Axolotl. And that fruit is Smileys. Caesars poisonous pet. So let me know if it should be only Sara Sara no Mi.
P.S I don`t own any of the characters of One Piece. Or any of that story,manga,anime.
This is purely fan-fiction.

Almost one month after the big event and the Senshi were forced to live in this world, because they realized that these potions were very important for them to be able to survive in this world, many of them were flocking to buy supplies of potions.

So many Senshi who want to buy potions, making the potion makers overwhelmed to fulfill orders from the sellers of potions.  Understandably, only a few NPCs know the recipe for making potions.

In the kingdom of Mataram there are only 6 factories that can produce potions, and all of these factories are outside the capital region.  With the destruction of 4 potions factories due to the Goblin attack, now only 2 factories remain and making these potions become very rare.



Shiro left the Jarwo store and planned to take back his payment the next day.  He walked down the highway very listlessly.  Sunlight seemed to prick his skin.  He felt very tired.  The look in his eyes seemed to wilt.  But the results of his hard work for 1 month have been seen very clear.  In addition to his level that had risen rapidly, Shiro currently had 33,436 Gold, 4 Silver and 7 Bronze remaining cash.  The amount does not include the proceeds from the sale of the items and the purchase of his new sword.

Shiro used most of his money to make Rajul Mustanie, raise the level of his skills, buy potions and essential crystal stones from members of the SweetSugar alliance.  Even though he currently doesn't have any potions available, in his storage room, there are more than one million essential crystal stones ready to be used to make Rajul Mustanie which can be used as a farming bot.  So that in the upcoming hunt, it would be easier for Shiro to raise his level and collect more money.



Shiro plans to find an inn to rest.  But even though he had seen several inns along the road that he passed, the atmosphere around the place sounded very crowded, making him reluctant to rest at the inns.

"Damn it, where is this anyway?"  Shiro did not know how far he had walked.  He did not recognize the area around him and did not know where to go.  Until finally he saw a Wizard sitting behind a desk.

"Public transportation services?" said Shiro softly, reading the writing on the table.



He then walked over to the Wizard and said, "Hey... Do you know a cheap but not noisy inn?"

"Oh, salam!  If you are looking for cheap lodging, then the Sumber district is the place you are looking for.  Do you want to go there?  With only 5 Gold, I can take you to the Sumber district."

"Eh... I get it now.  You are using Gate skill to open a transportation business.  You are a smart person.  Eh, a smart wizard?  Whatever."

"Heh he... We have to be smart to take advantage of opportunities, my friend.  So what?  You wanna go there?"

"All right.  Take me to the Sumber district."

"Okay..." said the Wizard enthusiastically.

The Wizard opens the dimensional portal and then invites Shiro to enter the portal.  Shiro walked into the portal, followed by the Wizard who walked behind him.  Shortly after the two of them entered the portal, the portal disappeared.


Somewhere in the Sumber district, where a lot of lodging lined the roadside.  On the edge of the road in front of one of the inns, Shiro and the Wizard walked out of the portal.

"Here it is... the Sumber District which is full of cheap lodging."

"Wow!  Your job is really helpful." Shiro said, chuckling and then giving the Wizard 5 Gold coins as payment for taking him to the Sumber district.

"There are many types of work that can be done with magic, man." said the Wizard, accepting the payment.  "See you later and enjoy your day." he added, walking into the portal.

"Okay.  Good luck with your business!" said Shiro, chuckling at the man's unique idea.  "Humans are indeed smart." said Shiro keep chuckling.
 


"Sir... Please buy our fruit." exclaimed a little girl who was across the street.  

Seen 2 little girls around 5-8 years old were offering fruit to Shiro.  Feeling sorry for them, Shiro approached them slowly.

"Do you want to buy, sir?" greet the younger sister.

"Hmm... How much are these oranges?" said Shiro, slightly widening a smile.

"5 Bronze, sir.  It's still fresh because we just picked them from the garden." answered the older sister.

"All right.  I'll buy them all." said Shiro proudly, staring at the oranges neatly arranged on the table.


The children looked very surprised because Shiro said that he wants to buy all the oranges.

"A-Are you serious, sir??" asked the younger sister, in a tone that sounded very cute.

"Of course.  How much is all?" said Shiro, widening a smile.

"100 gold!" answered the children with happy faces.

"Heh?!  How expensive!  These Oranges are no more than 5 kg." said Shiro, surprised.

"Not only this, sir, but that too!" cried the older sister, pointing to the 3 carts beside them.

The younger sister hurriedly opened the sheet of cloth covering the carts and smiled at Shiro.

"Eh...??  R-Right.  That's right.  You can't miss this golden opportunity."  Feeling cheated, Shiro could only smile with a silly look on his face.  He sighed and then said, "Smart kids."


After putting all the oranges in the storage room, Shiro asked the children, "Where are your parents? Why are you selling on the roadside by yourself?"

The two children who seemed very happy to count money from their sales suddenly looked sad.

The older sister who saw her younger sister shed tears, tried to answer Shiro's question with a smile. "Heaven... They are in heaven, sir.  One day we will also go there to meet them."

Hearing the answer from the little girl, Shiro was only pensive.

The two children were refugees who had lived in the village of Ngrau in the northern part of the Mataram kingdom.  Both of their parents had died when monsters invaded their village 3 weeks ago. Currently they live in an orphanage and help sell fruit, crops from plantations in the orphanage.



Shiro patted the little sister's head and said, "Stop crying.  Didn't I buy all your oranges."

The little girl wiped her tears and said, "T-Thank you."

Shiro smiled faintly and then said, "If i running out of supply, I'll come back here to buy your oranges."  Shiro began to walk away from them while saying, "Take care of yourself, sweet angels."

The two children lowered their bodies slightly, expressed their gratitude to Shiro.

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The story begins when Shiro, a 17-year-old teenager is finally able to buy a popular game chip from the results of his savings for 1 and a half years. Because of a mysterious event that happened in the real world, the system from EEWAO forcibly updated and closed the server. Shiro and millions of other players are trapped in a game world and cannot return, they are trying to get used to surviving in a world where peace can never be found.

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In mathematics, a ratio indicates how many times one number contains another. For example, if there are eight oranges and six lemons in a bowl of fruit, then the ratio of oranges to lemons is eight to six (that is, 8∶6, which is equivalent to the ratio 4∶3). Similarly, the ratio of lemons to oranges is 6∶8 (or 3∶4) and the ratio of oranges to the total amount of fruit is
The numbers in a ratio may be quantities of any kind, such as counts of people or objects, or such as measurements of lengths, weights, time, etc. In most contexts, both numbers are restricted to be positive.

A ratio may be specified either by giving both constituting numbers, written as "a to b" or "a∶b",[1] or by giving just the value of their quotient a/b.[2][3][4] Equal quotients correspond to equal ratios.

Consequently, a ratio may be considered as an ordered pair of numbers, a fraction with the first number in the numerator and the second in the denominator, or as the value denoted by this fraction. Ratios of counts, given by (non-zero) natural numbers, are rational numbers, and may sometimes be natural numbers. When two quantities are measured with the same unit, as is often the case, their ratio is a dimensionless number. A quotient of two quantities that are measured with different units is called a rate.[5]
Notation and terminologyEdit

The ratio of numbers A and B can be expressed as:[6]

the ratio of A to B

A∶B

A is to B (when followed by "as C is to D "; see below)

a fraction with A as numerator and B as denominator that represents the quotient (i.e., A divided by B, or {\displaystyle {\tfrac {A}{B}}}￼). This can be expressed as a simple or a decimal fraction, or as a percentage, etc.[7]

A colon (:) is often used in place of the ratio symbol,[1] Unicode U+2236 (∶).

The numbers A and B are sometimes called terms of the ratio, with A being the antecedent and B being the consequent.[8]

A statement expressing the equality of two ratios A∶B and C∶D is called a proportion,[9] written as A∶B = C∶D or A∶B∷C∶D. This latter form, when spoken or written in the English language, is often expressed as

(A is to B) as (C is to D).

A, B, C and D are called the terms of the proportion. A and D are called its extremes, and B and C are called its means. The equality of three or more ratios, like A∶B = C∶D = E∶F, is called a continued proportion.[10]

Ratios are sometimes used with three or even more terms, e.g., the proportion for the edge lengths of a "two by four" that is ten inches long is therefore

{\displaystyle {\text{thickness : width : length }}=2:4:10;}￼(unplaned measurements; the first two numbers are reduced slightly when the wood is planed smooth)

a good concrete mix (in volume units) is sometimes quoted as

{\displaystyle {\text{cement : sand : gravel }}=1:2:4.}￼[11]

For a (rather dry) mixture of 4/1 parts in volume of cement to water, it could be said that the ratio of cement to water is 4∶1, that there is 4 times as much cement as water, or that there is a quarter (1/4) as much water as cement.

The meaning of such a proportion of ratios with more than two terms is that the ratio of any two terms on the left-hand side is equal to the ratio of the corresponding two terms on the right-hand side.
History and etymologyEdit

It is possible to trace the origin of the word "ratio" to the Ancient Greek λόγος (logos). Early translators rendered this into Latin as ratio ("reason"; as in the word "rational"). A more modern interpretation[compared to?] of Euclid's meaning is more akin to computation or reckoning.[12] Medieval writers used the word proportio ("proportion") to indicate ratio and proportionalitas ("proportionality") for the equality of ratios.[13]

Euclid collected the results appearing in the Elements from earlier sources. The Pythagoreans developed a theory of ratio and proportion as applied to numbers.[14] The Pythagoreans' conception of number included only what would today be called rational numbers, casting doubt on the validity of the theory in geometry where, as the Pythagoreans also discovered, incommensurable ratios (corresponding to irrational numbers) exist. The discovery of a theory of ratios that does not assume commensurability is probably due to Eudoxus of Cnidus. The exposition of the theory of proportions that appears in Book VII of The Elements reflects the earlier theory of ratios of commensurables.[15]

The existence of multiple theories seems unnecessarily complex since ratios are, to a large extent, identified with quotients and their prospective values. However, this is a comparatively recent development, as can be seen from the fact that modern geometry textbooks still use distinct terminology and notation for ratios and quotients. The reasons for this are twofold: first, there was the previously mentioned reluctance to accept irrational numbers as true numbers, and second, the lack of a widely used symbolism to replace the already established terminology of ratios delayed the full acceptance of fractions as alternative until the 16th century.[16]
Euclid's definitionsEdit

Book V of Euclid's Elements has 18 definitions, all of which relate to ratios.[17] In addition, Euclid uses ideas that were in such common usage that he did not include definitions for them. The first two definitions say that a part of a quantity is another quantity that "measures" it and conversely, a multiple of a quantity is another quantity that it measures. In modern terminology, this means that a multiple of a quantity is that quantity multiplied by an integer greater than one—and a part of a quantity (meaning aliquot part) is a part that, when multiplied by an integer greater than one, gives the quantity.

Euclid does not define the term "measure" as used here, However, one may infer that if a quantity is taken as a unit of measurement, and a second quantity is given as an integral number of these units, then the first quantity measures the second. These definitions are repeated, nearly word for word, as definitions 3 and 5 in book VII.

Definition 3 describes what a ratio is in a general way. It is not rigorous in a mathematical sense and some have ascribed it to Euclid's editors rather than Euclid himself.[18] Euclid defines a ratio as between two quantities of the same type, so by this definition the ratios of two lengths or of two areas are defined, but not the ratio of a length and an area. Definition 4 makes this more rigorous. It states that a ratio of two quantities exists, when there is a multiple of each that exceeds the other. In modern notation, a ratio exists between quantities p and q, if there exist integers m and n such that mp>q and nq>p. This condition is known as the Archimedes property.

Definition 5 is the most complex and difficult. It defines what it means for two ratios to be equal. Today, this can be done by simply stating that ratios are equal when the quotients of the terms are equal, but such a definition would have been meaningless to Euclid. In modern notation, Euclid's definition of equality is that given quantities p, q, r and s, p∶q∷r ∶s if and only if, for any positive integers m and n, np<mq, np=mq, or np>mq according as nr<ms, nr=ms, or nr>ms, respectively.[19] This definition has affinities with Dedekind cuts as, with n and q both positive, np stands to mq as p/q stands to the rational number m/n (dividing both terms by nq).[20]

Definition 6 says that quantities that have the same ratio are proportional or in proportion. Euclid uses the Greek ἀναλόγον (analogon), this has the same root as λόγος and is related to the English word "analog".

Definition 7 defines what it means for one ratio to be less than or greater than another and is based on the ideas present in definition 5. In modern notation it says that given quantities p, q, r and s, p∶q>r∶s if there are positive integers m and n so that np>mq and nr≤ms.

As with definition 3, definition 8 is regarded by some as being a later insertion by Euclid's editors. It defines three terms p, q and r to be in proportion when p∶q∷q∶r. This is extended to 4 terms p, q, r and s as p∶q∷q∶r∷r∶s, and so on. Sequences that have the property that the ratios of consecutive terms are equal are called geometric progressions. Definitions 9 and 10 apply this, saying that if p, q and r are in proportion then p∶r is the duplicate ratio of p∶q and if p, q, r and s are in proportion then p∶s is the triplicate ratio of p∶q.
Number of terms and use of fractionsEdit

In general, a comparison of the quantities of a two-entity ratio can be expressed as a fraction derived from the ratio. For example, in a ratio of 2∶3, the amount, size, volume, or quantity of the first entity is {\displaystyle {\tfrac {2}{3}}}￼ that of the second entity.

If there are 2 oranges and 3 apples, the ratio of oranges to apples is 2∶3, and the ratio of oranges to the total number of pieces of fruit is 2∶5. These ratios can also be expressed in fraction form: there are 2/3 as many oranges as apples, and 2/5 of the pieces of fruit are oranges. If orange juice concentrate is to be diluted with water in the ratio 1∶4, then one part of concentrate is mixed with four parts of water, giving five parts total; the amount of orange juice concentrate is 1/4 the amount of water, while the amount of orange juice concentrate is 1/5 of the total liquid. In both ratios and fractions, it is important to be clear what is being compared to what, and beginners often make mistakes for this reason.

Fractions can also be inferred from ratios with more than two entities; however, a ratio with more than two entities cannot be completely converted into a single fraction, because a fraction can only compare two quantities. A separate fraction can be used to compare the quantities of any two of the entities covered by the ratio: for example, from a ratio of 2∶3∶7 we can infer that the quantity of the second entity is {\displaystyle {\tfrac {3}{7}}}￼ that of the third entity.
Proportions and percentage ratiosEdit

If we multiply all quantities involved in a ratio by the same number, the ratio remains valid. For example, a ratio of 3∶2 is the same as 12∶8. It is usual either to reduce terms to the lowest common denominator, or to express them in parts per hundred (percent).

If a mixture contains substances A, B, C and D in the ratio 5∶9∶4∶2 then there are 5 parts of A for every 9 parts of B, 4 parts of C and 2 parts of D. As 5+9+4+2=20, the total mixture contains 5/20 of A (5 parts out of 20), 9/20 of B, 4/20 of C, and 2/20 of D. If we divide all numbers by the total and multiply by 100, we have converted to percentages: 25% A, 45% B, 20% C, and 10% D (equivalent to writing the ratio as 25∶45∶20∶10).

If the two or more ratio quantities encompass all of the quantities in a particular situation, it is said that "the whole" contains the sum of the parts: for example, a fruit basket containing two apples and three oranges and no other fruit is made up of two parts apples and three parts oranges. In this case, {\displaystyle {\tfrac {2}{5}}}￼, or 40% of the whole is apples and {\displaystyle {\tfrac {3}{5}}}￼, or 60% of the whole is oranges. This comparison of a specific quantity to "the whole" is called a proportion.

If the ratio consists of only two values, it can be represented as a fraction, in particular as a decimal fraction. For example, older televisions have a 4∶3 aspect ratio, which means that the width is 4/3 of the height (this can also be expressed as 1.33∶1 or just 1.33 rounded to two decimal places). More recent widescreen TVs have a 16∶9 aspect ratio, or 1.78 rounded to two decimal places. One of the popular widescreen movie formats is 2.35∶1 or simply 2.35. Representing ratios as decimal fractions simplifies their comparison. When comparing 1.33, 1.78 and 2.35, it is obvious which format offers wider image. Such a comparison works only when values being compared are consistent, like always expressing width in relation to height



I have to make this stop. Even if I will not meet or at least know the anonymous sender of the fruits, it doesn't matter. It must be put to an end soonest before the hospital administration hear about this. I might be in trouble if I can't find ways to stop whoever is sending me this fruits. This job is very important to me because this is my first  as a licensed nurse. I'd been dreaming of this since young and I don't want to have an issue with my first employer just because of this generous anonymous human. Little by little, employees are talking about me and the fruits, it slowly draws attention and definitely I don't like it. 

I have to come early so I will know what time fruits are delivered at the guard house near the entrance of the hospital. I have to talk to the guards and ask them not to receive any gift from anybody if it's for me. 

At 9pm, the guards on duty greeted enthusiastically as I approached them. Just as I thought, fruit basket tied with a red ribbon is already there at their table. With politeness, I responded their greetings with a smile. "Good evening guards. Is that basket for me?" It has oranges in it. I inspected the ribbon for notes or whatsoever, it doesn't have. It only has a small tag with my name written on it. A guard of middle age, who I think is their head, handed the basket to me but changed his mind and said that he would just bring it in the nurse station after his duty. I think his hesitance is because of the weight of the oranges. I took the opportunity by saying thank you first for his kindness then my purpose of coming early tonight.... "Guard, do you know where these fruits are from? Who comes to deliver all these goodies for three consecutive nights now? I don't have any idea who would do this to me anonymously." 

I see him as a respectful man who would not necessarily lie in the favor of a stranger against me who is also an employee of the hospital where he is employed. "Sorry mam but it is delivered  by same delivery company but different delivery boy. I asked last night who the sender is but he said their company withholds the name of the sender as requested. The company is receiving more pay for the secrecy of the transaction and those information are not divulge to them". I sigh in resentment but still optimistic of putting it to an end. If that is the case, may I ask a favor from you not to accept any gift from anybody in my behalf, I understand that personal deliveries like this are not allowed to go inside the hospital. I will report it to the police as a threat if this will continue tomorrow night." 

The guard agreed and asked me to write my request in their log book to make the request official so that other guards will also know. 

I signed under my name and said to them "Please take all the oranges, divide them among yourselves because I have lots of oranges at home. I can not consume them all and would just be wasted if I will bring them home. " With sincerity, I thank them all and headed back to the hospital with high hopes that this fruit deliveries are ending tonight.

"That does not look natural." Jason said, his voice a bit odd.

Wiston whistled softly but didn't speak up. Whistling had been a hard trick to learn with the shape of his character's mouth but he hadn't had much else to do as he toiled in the fields.

"It's like a chick who went way over the top with a boob job. Had she stuck with the D's she might have still been able to sell it, but instead she skipped right to the F's." Jason continued.

Winston looked away from his orange trees and gave his friend the side-eye. "You really put a lot of thought into that didn't you." Winston laughed as he looked back to his trees. He hated to admit it but Jason did have a point.

The orange trees were all only around seven or eight feet tall, but they were packed with oranges. So many, the branches were being bent down by all the weight. Jason's comparison wasn't too far off though. It just looked unnatural. Winston realized his yield calculations had been a bit off.

"I suppose this is the result of picking a production class in a fantasy game. Other characters get to hurl around lighting and break the laws of physics. I get to plant orange trees that grow unnatural amounts of oranges." Winston said thoughtfully. He checked his character sheet and his eyebrows went up. It was no wonder. With his latest skill upgrades, his new gear, and his blessings this batch or oranges was getting +108% yield.

"Makes sense. It's like, just because a 90 pound elf girl has 300 strength doesn't mean she can lift boulders or punch down city walls. She still only weighs 90 pounds. Physics doesn't work like that. If a person with superhuman strength punches a city wall the person goes flying and the wall stays there. If they can cheat it only makes sense you should get to." Jason added in agreement.

"Well, if characters added mass every time they upped their strength it would really cut down on the sex appeal and no game company wants that. What's a fantasy game without girls in poorly thought out armor designs?" Winston added as he carried a wooden ladder to the first orange tree and climbed up. 

He leaned over and looked down at Jason. "You wanna help, or you just board chopping down trees?" Winston asked his friend.

Jason grimaced. "A little of both. You know that fairy quest I got a couple weeks ago?"

"Mmmmhmmm" Winston mumbled as he filled his pack with oranges.

"Well, I found the fifth fairy yesterday." Jason explained. "Now I've got a quest to enter a dungeon, but no group to go diving with. Brad said he'd be getting here tomorrow to work on wards for you. With him I might be able to swing it. He is level 50."

Winston grunted as he reached way off the ladder to grab an orange on a high branch. "If you're getting him to smash through a low-level dungeon take me with you. Dungeons always have rare resources for miners and herbalists. Maybe I could find some rare seeds. I've also got a dungeon quest, but I don't know if it's the right dungeon."

"If your hanging out here go get the barrels out of my hut. We're going to need a butt load of them." Winston added. Each barrel held about 3 and half bushel, or around 200 pounds of oranges. Winston was expecting to get maybe 30 bushels out of his trees, but with the ridiculous amount of oranges hanging off them he was going to end up with something like 90 bushel. That was way more than he was expecting. He was going to run out of barrels. He'd only bought 30 of them. He'd get by with the crates, but he was going to need restock when Troll got here.

It was a good problem to have, but it was still a problem. He'd have to get Troll to see if he could find a NPC cooper to make him some casks in pipe or hogshead size.

That had been another rather informative trip down the google rabbit hole that Winston had run into when he first decided to buy barrels. At first he'd just been seeing if he could make casks and barrels himself, but after learning everything involved in coopering he'd quickly written the idea off. It had however let him find out about different types of coopers, the various standard sizes of barrels and casks, and American beer taxation in the 1860's.

The information hadn't been very useful or relevant, but it had been interesting. Winston had found a lot of information like that since he'd started farming in Otherworld. Jason wandered back over with a barrel over each shoulder and Winston quickly climbed down and dumped out his pack into one, before climbing back up and continuing to pick.

"Where's your apprentice at?" Jason asked as Winston kept picking oranges and occasionally moving his ladder.

Winston pointed a few trees away were the lizard girl was picking oranges. She seemed to have shanghaied his golem into carrying barrels for her but she was working at a decent clip. Winston sighed slightly. With her picking instead of the golem Winston would be losing out on a good chunk of XP, but the girl had pitched in on her own accord and it was best not to stamp that out.

Winston dumped more oranges into the barrel. Then waved to Jason who stuck on the barrel cap. Lucky the game had simplified the process and instead of having to loosen the barrel bands to get the thing in, Jason just had to put it on and twist and the barrel sealed perfectly.

The large crocodile man picked the barrel up with a grunt and hosted it over one shoulder before he staggered towards the hut. Winston kept picking. His Fruit Sub-skill hit Beginner III by the third tree and Winston smiled happily. With all the fruit trees he had planted he should hit Apprentice rank by friday. Then he'd see what interesting skills the game had to offer him.

Four hours later Jason, Winston, and Kisha sat sweating against the outside wall of the hut, soaking up what little shade the wall behind them offered.. Twenty-six barrels now sat inside the hut. Each one packed full of oranges.

"Do you work like this every day?" Jason asked, still puffing for air.

"Pretty much. Although once you get into the groove it's not too bad. It's the humidity here that's brutal. At least in Lunari it was dry." Winston complained.

"You've been to Lunari?" Asked Kishia.

"Just left there. It's dry, and sorta crappy." Winston said. "Well, I guess it does have a sorta stark beauty."

"I'd love to see another continent." Kishia said.

"If you work hard and find yourself a profession. I'll take you to another continent when your apprenticeship is over." Winston promised. "Welp…" He continued, standing up and brushing off his fur. "I've got trig to work on. Last test before Winter break coming up on Wednesday."
Winston waved to the other two, went into the hut and logged off.

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The next day was apples and pears. The apples trees hadn't done well. Winston wasn't sure if it was some actual real life reason or if the game had just decided apple trees didn't grow well in a jungle. The trees didn't look sick but they weren't as full and lush as the pear trees next to them.

In contrast to the apples the pear trees looked great. Each pear was plump and seemed to glisten in the afternoon sunshine. Winston smiled as he inspected one and saw it was high quality. The apples on the other hand were mostly standard with a bit of low quality mixed in.

Winston got to picking. Grimacing at the amount of pears he was pulling down. He was so screwed. He was going to be piling fruit on the ground if this kept up. He really needed to build some sort of storage. Then again fruit really didn't store. It was good for about a week, two at the outside. Even if he whipped up some sort of refrigerator that wouldn't help. Lots of fruits spoil faster in the cold. No, he would need to muck about with time to make a true storage building.

That was possible but he'd need a very high level enchanter. Then again… Winston looked from his trees and to the distant road where a wizard in a black robe rode on a pale-green horse. The horse was sprinting down the road at an incredible speed as a dust cloud rose from behind it. Winston smiled. Seems his farm was going to get more crowded. He hopped down off his ladder and walked towards the road to meet his friend.

"And lo' a pale horse." Winston said with a grin.

Brad, or Erithor level 52 Runic Wardmaster, looked down at his mount. The horse was a rather bizarre green color, it looked a bit sickly with the glowing silver runes on its sides.

"Yeah….. The runes will probably kill it in a few days. Even with Professional IV in magical runes I still can't get them to stick to anything alive without killing it or warping it into a monster." Brad said, in his normal impassive voice. "Still, buy a twenty gold horse, slap some endurance and speed runes on it and you've got an epic mount, at least for a week or so."

"As cold and practical as always." Winston said, shaking his head.

Winston pulled up Brad's info and dropped 5k gold into his account. He still had about 78,000 in there, with the Swords recent deposit.

"Alright, lets see what you've got Mr. Runic Wardmaster." Winston said.

Brad looked around my orchard and my mud hut then looked back to me.

"How am I supposed to ward your walls when you don't have any walls?" He asked.

Winston opened his mouth to respond then froze  "That's… a very good question." Winston said, suddenly feeling very silly. He too looked around not really sure what he could do to solve the problem. His palisade was still weeks out, and now with so much fruit to pick it would take even longer.

Brad looked at him and let out a chuckle. "Well, as long as you're prepared."

"Let's say that a wall is out of the question for the moment. What could we use as a back up?" Winston asked.

"Well, lots of things really." Brad said, scratching his wizard's goatee. He looked like the evil wizard in an old play, all black robes and sharp goatee. "A few large gemstones, a stone wall, a few magical artifacts, if none of those then I at least need a few big chunks of stone. We can surround the property like Stonehenge and I can rune those up into some wards."

Winston looked around at the jungle and his eyes landed on the large rock formation. It was huge but if he was to smash it up a bit and move the rock chunks he might be able to get it going.
Then he looked at the trees still mostly full of fruit and sighed. It seemed sacrifices were going to have to be made. Looks like he'd been missing out of some more xp. He commanded his golem and new apprentice to keep picking while he moved over to the rock formation to take a look with Brad and Jason.

"So something like this?" Winston asked, pointing out a large knob of rock.He had climbed up on the huge formation and was dangling off one side, pointing to a chunk of rock the size of a garbage can.

"A little bigger would be better." Brad said. "Stone doesn't hold magic that well so you need a lot for a ward foundation." He said. "That's why walls work so well. Even if each brick only holds a fraction of a point a mana. It still takes millions of them to make up a wall."

Winston adjusted and found a larger outcropping. It was the size of a small yard cart and had to weigh three tones. Winston had no idea how they'd move it once he knocked it off.There was nothing for it. Winston went to get his pickaxe and started to chip away at the massive boulder. It took hours to make any progress and it was nearly 9:30 when the rock fell the fifteen feet to the ground.

[You Have Learned a New Sub-Skill]
[Quarrying]
[Current Rank: Novice I]

Jason had been a step ahead and had gathered up the logs he'd chopped down earlier to make some rollers. The two grunted and sweated as they moved the stone to where Brad indicated. It was directly north of the Shrine, which marked the center of Winston's territory. The next two days passed quickly as Winston worked himself and his helpers to the bone.

He hit Beginner IV in fruits on Thursday as he harvested coffee cherries and tossed them into random crates. He and Jason managed to get the South and East stones placed as well. Brad had decided on eight stones and spent his time carving bizarre runes into the massive rocks and pumping in buckets of mana.

Friday was chocolate day, but that went pretty quickly. The chocolate trees seemed to be alright, but they just didn't produce much. It only took about an hour to strip the trees of their fruits, then crack them open to get out the cacao beans.

That put the focus on the stones Brad wanted. Jason and Winston were hacking at the rocks to free a second big stone when Troll pulled in. He really had bought a second wagon and a few land lizards to pull it. Both pulled up next to the hut as he freed his trolls to start unloading.

Winston climbed down from the rock formation and went to help unload. There were piles of bricks, lime, mortar, and sand. The quicklime had to go inside out of the rain, but the rest could handle the weather. The barrels and crates of oranges, apples, and pears went onto Troll's wagon. He let Winston take his crates but he had to order a lot more. Winston would need hundreds on hand to keep up with his use.

"So what do you want me to do with all these?" Troll asked, as he waved to all the barrels and crates of fruit."

Winston sighed. He'd been dreading that question. It wasn't that it was very complicated. He just hadn't made up his mind. "The problem is fruit just doesn't keep. If we managed to ship the fruit to Chronopolis we'd clear something like… 17, maybe 20k if we got lucky with buy orders and someone really wanted some high-quality pears for some reason. That's 8k more than just dumping them in Wraith Harbor but fruit only keeps a week or two.

Otherwise I'd stick them in a warehouse for two or three weeks until we had a huge load. It would probably cost us 3 or 4 thousand to port to the 10 kingdoms from Wraith Harbor since its out of the way and firmly in the Hounds territory. Then it's 1.5ish to Chronopolis from the kingdoms and I'd make at least 50 most likely." Winston said. "That would be pretty good for three weeks wages. I wouldn't make that much with a college education and a decent job."

"Well, there are warehouses with time dilation." Troll said. "They are expensive but if you can move enough you can afford it. You're pretty rich for a player." Winston raised an eyebrow at that.

"Well alright, for a normal player. I mean it's not like there's much money in dungeon running unless you get something really rare. Even top raiders are usually poor unless they play for a clan with a good benefits package. Crafters, merchants, and streamers leave you in the dust though." Troll said.

Winston laughed. Yes, he'd managed to carve out a decent little job for himself but he was the Otherworld equivalent to a low-level salaryman. The top crafters might spend a month making a single sword but when they could sell it for half a million gold they were still playing in a league way above his.

That suited Winston just fine. He was still in highschool. If he started pulling too much money out of the game he'd start attracting attention. His parents would be mad enough when they couldn't claim him on their taxes this year.

"Well, look into it for me, and see what the teleport from Wraith Harbor will cost us. For now, just dump these on the local AH. There's no reason to start adding complications until I get the chocolate and coffee going. That's where we'll make our real money. Then you can start charging two or three times as much for multi-leg trips and I'll still be making more money. A rising tide lifts all ships after all."

Troll grunted and pulled out two large flat metal pans. They were easily eight square feet each. "And what are these for?" He asked as he put them down inside Winston's dirt hut.

"Roasting pans. Need to roast the coffee and chocolate beans. That's why I had to buy all that other crap. I'm gonna have to make a big oven for them." Winston explained.

Troll looked from the pans to the giant pile of various materials. "Have fun with that." He muttered before he hitched his trolls back up to the wagon. "Don't forget the beds. They're in that crate." He said, nodding to one towards the back of the wagon as he hopped into the driver's seat. "Well, I'm out. It's three days to Wraith's harbor and three days back. So I wont be getting much rest." He said. 

Winston and Jason grabbed the bed frames and mattresses as Troll pulled away. Winston watched him go and looked down at the piles of various materials. It was going to be a long night.

When given a chance to join one of the top guilds of the VRMMO Otherworld Winston jumps at the chance. 

However, he soon finds out that when they hired him as a guild farmer they weren't talking about killing goblins. 

Forced into working fields for the next three months Winston decides to make the most of it. 

Watch as he becomes the greatest farmer in Otherworld.



AN:  I'm looking at 1 update a week. My chapters are  long. Usually in the 3-5k word range. 

I should be able to keep the chapter quality up at that rate, without tossing in a bunch of pointless filler while I figure out how I want to move the story along.



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Several days passed, Qiara felt better, although occasionally she felt dizzy and nauseous when she saw or heard something that sounded sickening. To this day, she does not know that in her womb there is already life. 
"It's been one week you accompany me at home, you serve me and bring me the food I want. Do you not intend to go to the office?". Qiara asked while eating her food at the dining table.
"I can do my work from home. Oh yes, don't you feel dizzy anymore? If so, then I will allow you to go to college today?". Julian said while asking about Qiara's condition. 
Julian is not ready to tell Qiara that she is pregnant, therefore, this week she is very concerned about Qiara's food and activities so as not to touch things that are harmful to her with the fetus in her stomach.
"Ummm... I'm completely healed and ready to go to college. Oh yeah, you shouldn't be a lecturer at college anymore. I don't want you to be seen by many naughty women. Sorry, it's not that I'm jealous, but it's for your safety so there's no one who attacked you when you were alone". Said Qiara while emphasizing her prohibition. 
"Yes, I will not be watching you anymore. But, I will ask someone to always accompany you while you are on campus. Besides, I also don't like seeing my wife jealous. Hehehe..". Julian replied as he chewed his bread. 
"Hey... I'm not a child and not a jealous wife. So, please don't treat me like that. Let me be free and live my role as a normal student, just I refuse".
"All right. Then, let me take you to campus every day. How?". Julian said who also confirmed his wish, he just wanted to make sure that Qiara would be okay.
"Okay. But, I'm going down far from the gate, because I don't want anyone to see us together, okay?". 
As usual, Qiara didn't want to give in to what she wanted, Julian could only take a deep breath because he didn't want Qiara to get more emotional. 
Just then Julian received a call from his father. 
"I'll pick up the phone first because it's from Papa, you just continue eating". Said Julian after seeing the caller ID, after that he immediately left the dining table without waiting for Qiara's answer. 
"It seems like an important call, I don't care what business parents and children do". Inner Qiara while enjoying the fruit that Julian peeled back for her.
Julian's study.
After arriving at his office, Julian sat down and immediately he picked up the call. 
"Hello Papa!". Said Julian after sliding the green icon on his cellphone. 
"Julian, take care of your brother's departure for Japan today. Let him stay with your aunt and sister there".
Julian squinted at his papa's orders. As he recalled, only a few months ago, he had been asked to take Nathan home to city A after escaping to America. However, he was now asked to take Nathan to Japan. 
"Nathan is an adult, he has a heart and a dream. He doesn't always have to obey what we ask. Now Papa says the problem is first, then we take firm action!". Julian said wisely. 
Julian loves his younger brother, unfortunately the way he shows Nathan always misrepresents him. 
"Papa did not mean to him bad. But, today he was very disappointed Papa". Mr. Joseph said softly, he could not tolerate this if it was leaked to the public. 
"What did Nathan do? Didn't he apologize a few days ago and came back home?". Julian asked in a low voice. 
"He has slept with someone's daughter, Papa is worried that the woman will threaten him or reveal it to the public. Papa will be seen as a failed parent. And one more thing, if your mother knows about this, she will definitely fall ill". Mr Joseph explained. 
"Papa, how do you know?". Asked Julian again who was surprised by the news he received from his father.
As far as he could remember, only he and his men knew. Except, one of them leaked this news.
"There was a Paparazzi who came to Papa, he showed the proof to Papa. In the photo, Nathan was seen bringing the girl into a room and did not come out of the room until morning, do you know about this?".
Julian clenched his fists, he couldn't forgive the paparazzi for threatening his family. 
"I will take care of everything. So, Papa is calm. Besides, I will no longer force Nathan to leave this country". Julian said while taking a deep breath. 
"If indeed we can't force it. Then, there are only two choices. First we expel the woman from this city, or shut up the paparazzi, what do you think?". Mr. Joseph said, giving Julian a solution. 
"Which one would like Papa to do more?". Asked Julian with a sharp gaze. 
"Papa will do both Papa's way. So, you don't need to interfere this time, because this is Papa's responsibility as the head of the family. All right, Papa is closed first because I have to attend a meeting this morning".
After saying that, Mr. Joseph hung up the call without waiting for what Julian would say next.
"What will Papa do? Doesn't he usually want to do it himself to clean up all the trouble?" Julian thought, staring at his cell phone in confusion. 
After thinking about it, Julian immediately came out of his office to meet Qiara, who was still in the dining room enjoying the fruit. 
The dining room. 
Just when he arrived at the dining room, Julian frowned when he saw Qiara finish the oranges that numbered more than ten. 
"Honey, do you like oranges? As I remember, oranges are very sour. Are they delicious?". Julian asked as he sat back in his chair, watching Qiara in surprise.
Qiara was silent at Julian's question, she immediately saw the orange peel that had been peeled, she was shocked. 
"Ohhh... Gosh? Why did I eat it all? As I remember, oranges are the fruit that I don't like the most. But, why now it tastes so good and I want to keep adding to it? I even hate seeing rice grains. What's wrong with me?". Qiara said while chewing the orange. 
Julian took a deep breath when he heard Qiara's question, he forgot that his wife was currently pregnant.


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"Julian, what is the first night? People say, it is the night that most lovers await after marriage. What did you do that night?".
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Qiara Larez is a 17 year old girl who has a beautiful face. She has a dream to become a famous person in the future. However, a will threw her into the marriage with the young master who was her sister's future husband. 

"Getting married? Is Mama crazy? Qiara has just turned 17 years old and has a lot of dreams. Should I marry a man who is twelve years older than me?". Tears rolled down Qiara's face, because she did not expect that her mother would ask for things that were never imagined.

"At least, you got married first. After that you can divorce and continue your dream!". Her mother answered without emotion.

Young Master Julian Al Vero is the heir to the JJ Group whose name always fills the first pages of internet sites and magazines.

He is handsome and powerful to the point where many women are crazy, but not Qiara, who has high ambitions, wants to become a famous gamer and painter.

For Qiara, Julian is just a dust that is not important and of course she really hates it because he has taken away her youth.

"This is just a secret marriage!". Said Julian with a cold expression because he was also forced to do this marriage. Married to a little girl is he crazy ?.

"Fine, I'll marry you!". Qiara replied, grinning disdainfully at Julian.

Will Qiara be able to make her dream come true and divorce Julian as she wishes? Or maybe the other way around ?.

~ Part Two ~

Because she wants to live a better life, Qiara is forced to disguise herself as someone else and hide her identity. 

Unfortunately, when she wanted to meet her son, she was not even recognized even though she had already told him that she was his mother. 

Besides that, her half-siblings are always looking for trouble with her and trying to take away what she has.

This is the sweet and bitter story of a teenager who is not yet married and has high dreams of becoming famous but is forced to be tied in the net of marriage. 

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