A young college student was subjected to his fate when he was caught up in gunfire incident in his school. He was sleeping with a book covering his face on a bench when a bullet went straight through his face and he died. 

 He was reincarnated into another world But as a worn-out old book.

 Sooner he found out he was able to dictate someone's fate, Make contracts, Flirt, And Capturing maiden's heart And more.

Two young travelers stumble upon a forgotten village... well.. used to be forgotten. As the travelers enter the village, a magic that is unbelievably strong shines through. Revealing the true village that is still as beautiful as its always been. There they meet their long lost friend, Elxianna. Whom was believe to have been killed in front of their very eyes. They're glad to see her safe, however, not the same as they remember her as.

Technology has entered a new age. Paper is now considered to be obsolete and it can only be found in museums. However, there lies an unknown secrets within the pages of books. Arte stumbling into this new world
must resolve himself and try to find out the secrets of the so called lost pages.

Penulis : Fuyuhara Patora
Ilustrator : Usatsuka Eiji
Penerjemah : Lumia
Editor : Lumia 
PDF : Lumia
http://uebu-novel.blogspot.co.id/

Getting swirled in the vortex of stupidity, Seri starts following Zeal with her car. The dusk starts ebbing its gradual way into the night.
Seri's POV
Possibilities of happenings come flooding in, as if my body chemistry just sent them a blanket invitation. I feel the panic grow and coil my insides. My legs start shaking as I slowly press the accelerator. I feel like everything hinges on what I do. My brain constantly searches for his signs, like my car's GPRS which seeks for signal as I start moving towards the mountain passes. But like the GPRS he's out of range, faraway from reach. Water droplets wet my scarf. Tears roll down my cheeks. I am worried for him. I fear his inexistence. In the mid of all of it I see a trailer coming in my direction. I was so engrossed in thinking that I didn't notice what I was doing. I feel my pulse pounding in my temples as I press the breaks hard. I shut my eyes. I hear the loud sounds of the electrocardiographic monitor. It beeps fast. Its sound resonates in my heart's core. I feel dizzy.  My brain starts moving in the state of unconsciousness. Suddenly, the ECG stops beeping. I feel everything fade away. The sandglass which once stood on the car's deck breaks into innumerable pieces filling the air with sand. The glass flakes glint as the moon shines. I don't know why it hurts. Maybe because in the end it all matters. I feel cold. I hear the faint sound of the ambulance. It all turns black.


INCHEON INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT, South Korea
 Reo picks a magazine 'Is Hanzo Ken going to die?' was printed on its cover. Reo first stares at the cover and then laughs. He flips the pages and finds two envelopes in it. He picks it up and sees that it addresses him. He rips it from the top and sees a letter enclosed in it. He was about to open the letter but just then his gaze falls on a girl. A rather odd one. 
Her face was hidden and unlike the crowd she was not at all in interested in what was happening in this world. Her hat falls. He was taken aback. Not by the beauty but by her resemblance. She resembled the one which he saw while hacking. She was with that boy who was prominent in his sister's computer's search history. Suddenly his thoughts break as rain droplets hit the window ledge and he realizes he has more important things to do.


Outer Seoul
An expensive car racing at high speed suddenly stops outside a medicine shop. A young teenager wearing a black mask steps out of the car. His hair was messy and his hands were red. He had a small wound on the corner of his forehead. He was wearing a loose blue hoodie with black ankle length jeans. He walks inside the shop.
"A cortisone shot please" the boy asks. "Can I see your prescription?" the pharmacist asks. He looks at Zeal with suspicious eyes. "Will PDF of the prescription work?" . The pharmacist hesitates at first but then says yes. Zeal shows him his prescription. He pays for it and walks to his car. He sits on his seat and then gulps down some water from the water bottle kept in the car. He then stuffs a piece of cloth in his mouth and injects the shot in his body. Warmth starts spreading through his body. His pain freezes. He takes the cloth out and breathes heavily. He waits for ten minutes and then grabs his phone. There were 23 calls from a contact 'End of my peaceful day'. He stares at the screen for a minute but then puts his phone back on the side seat. He looks at the flickering street light through his car's window. He then stares at his hands and puts the empty syringes back in their bags. He starts driving. 
After a forty minute drive his car stops in front of a school. He steps out and moves towards the Girls dormitory. As it was almost ten there were hardly any students out. His face was pale and his eyes were so worn out that the rest were not being able to identify him. He moves into the building and enters in the lift. He steps out on the third floor and moves towards right. He knocks on the door of the second room. A girl comes out. "Is Seri Choe here?" "She moved out three days ago." "Sorry for disturbing you." He says and moves towards the lift. He exits the building and enters back in his car.


Park Hyatt Hotel, Seoul
Zoe steps out of the car. Korea is indeed different. She felt like a complete stranger here. She enters the beautiful building and approaches the lady on the reception desk. "Ms.  Zoe Jung right?" "Yes" "Welcome to South Korea. I hope your flight was comfortable." "Yes" "Ma'am, he will be escorting you to your room. Your luggage has been shifted from your car to your room already." The lady says pointing towards a subordinate. "We hope you have a pleasant stay." "Thanks" she says and starts following the subordinate. As she presses the elevator button she notices someone looking at her. She looks back but then their eye contact gets broken. What a strange person, she thinks.

Everyone is in the same game; just different levels,  dealing from the same hell; just different devils. 

Reo is An ordinary but extraordinary high schooler, the upcoming CEO of the world’s biggest company, with life looking all glitter..but what about the real side?
A tech. A linguist. An idol. An unordinary girl. All together. Rain.
 
Every person you know, has a person you don’t know.
Every person you meet, is fighting a battle you know nothing about.

Note: All the characters and place in the story are purely a string of imagination. The matching of names in real life would be coincidental. Several references have been taken from the internet. All rights have been reserved.

Three days later, System Space.
Fang Ning slept without a care in the world, but as he woke from his dreams, he suddenly snapped, "This person is truly despicable. He'll always take his chances and assume that he won't fall into the same mistakes again if he isn't taught a lesson."
"Master, are you alright?" Heavenly Book baby quickly went up to console him at the sight of this.
 "Uh, don't be afraid, my Book baby, your master's fine." Fang Ning calmed himself down and said, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered what happened previously and felt like I shouldn't be helping that second rate good find loopholes in the Maxim. If not, things will just fall back into the same track and he'll use those loopholes against me — he'll even treat me as a slave. After all, that fella has no integrity." 
"You're right, master. That should be the way." His Heavenly Book baby agreed as it flapped its pages in relief. 
"Tsk… Mr. Rich Boss, Heavenly Book baby, how could you do this to me? We had a deal before you went to bed, you can't go back on your words." Sir System suddenly appeared and whined in lament.
"I'm not a hero, I'm just a normal person and normal human beings are fickle like that. Why would people say that a promise is worth a thousand ounces of gold if it wasn't too difficult to keep promises?" Fang Ning said righteously.
"Ugh, Richie, don't do this. Do you have no faith in my reputation after so many years of friendship?" Sir System moaned.
"Haha…" Fang Ning laughed coldly.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Sir System asked sullenly.
"Okay, we can talk after you upgrade Baby to Ancient-level, but I won't hand you anything on a silver platter anymore." Fang Ning made a hefty demand.
Having heard this, Heavenly Book baby shone golden beams. It was deeply moved by the request. 
Sir System quickly dismissed it, "Tsk… It can only level up to Mythical-level because I can't afford to pay for Ancient Level. Do you even know how much experience points I have now?"
"How much? You're always so secretive and defensive, I don't even know how much money you have," Fang Ning retorted spitefully.
"4363 billion experience points in total. After defeating that Law-Enforcing True Dragon last time, I was awarded 2000 billion experience points but it took 3000 billion for my Dragonization Ability to be leveled up to Ancient-level," Sir System murmured.
"Eh, then wouldn't it be enough if you defeat it a few more times?" Fang Ning had a flash of wit.
"Ugh, no, no, it might've worked in the past but with more sophisticated rules now, I won't be awarded experience points if I repeatedly defeat my opponent without it improving in power," Sir System quickly explained.
"Ah, what a pity." Fang Ning sighed.
"Yeah, that's why I'm counting on you, Mr. Rich Boss." Sir System immediately cajoled.
"Cut out your nonsense. When Heavenly Sword was upgraded to Ancient-level last time, you only spent 1000 billion experience points. How is it insufficient now when you have 4000 billion?" Fang Ning got back on the topic at the sudden thought of the Ancient-Level Heavenly Sword of character. 
"It's different; the function of that stupid sword was simple, but your precious game book is all-encompassing. It's the Horn of the Azure Dragon and the Senior Grand Secretary, so it would cost at least ten trillion experience points for me to upgrade it to Ancient-level," Sir System said dejectedly. 
"Forget it, we'll only level up to Mythical-level then." Fang Ning decided to let this second rate good go and secure the bag first.
System Notification: [The System has consumed 50 billion experience points to upgrade the Master-level game book to Legendary-level.
The System has consumed 700 billion experience points to upgrade Master-level game book to Mythical-level. 
The game book was equipped with an overall function enhancement and a newly acquired Mythical-level function — Game World, which will automatically absorb the souls of the game book's contractors into Game World after their death. Game World's function is open for editing.]
"Oh, I've gotten my money's worth with this function alone." Fang Ning said, pleasantly surprised. He felt himself getting excited. 
"Is that so? Are you happy now?" Sir System quickly took the opportunity to say. 
"It's alright. Oh yeah, how are things going with the mutated Whitestone people in the past few days that I've been asleep? Didn't you say that they'd be placed in a small enclosed world?" Fang Ning quickly asked.
"Don't worry, Richie, I wouldn't dare to put off your orders. I've built a formation on Lunaette for the past two days called the Vitality-Sealing Major Formation of Enlightenment and Afflictions, where the mutated Whitestone people who can't control their reproduction can seek refuge and live normally without absorbing external vitality," Sir System said confidently. 
"That's more like it. I see you're quite efficient in handling work." Fang Ning was glad.
"Of course! Heavenly Book baby, quick, show your Master the location," Sir System urged. 
At that moment, the shining golden Heavenly Book flipped its pages to a segment regarding clans and stopped on the column about "Whitestone people".
Fang Ning watched as the golden pages started to reveal a scene. 
Once the deadly still, deserted Lunaette was now adorned with hints of greens and white. 
Clusters of white, tiny flowers grew on the greyish-white surface of stones while stalks of green vines crept atop rocks. 
From time to time, there would be a few white, squarish Whitestone people who would approach the rocks to pick flowers to eat. After that, they would lie down and sleep once they had found a sweet spot for that. 
"Eh, weren't Whitestone People supposed to be hardworking? Why are they living like pigs now?" Fang Ning was shocked at the sight of this. 
Heavenly Book baby explained hurriedly, "Oh, Master, about that, it was ordered by Clan Leader Shi Gan who said that Whitestone people have been reproducing too much, so their vitality consumption must be reduced to prevent overconsumption. He made sure everyone started by working on themselves and had stop comparing their Proficiency and Cultivation Base among one another. This is why other than Whitestone people who can transform magical energy, all the other dimwits had to reduce their vitality consumption by sleeping more."
"Ah, what a bunch of honest stones."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ning could not help thinking about some truly kind and upright people.
For example, there were some colleagues in his old company who did not just stay when the company had financial issues, they even offered to have their salaries reduced to help out…
Although these stone people had a strong reproductive ability, there were only over 200 of them left when they were in the Upper Realm. However, it was apparent that they were trying to save the world by cutting down their consumption for a great mansion on the point of collapse, their efforts were futile. 
Contrastingly, Spirit Lords who consumed huge amounts of vitality were not even concerned about whether the difference was apparent. 
"Tell them, the amount that they're saving won't make a difference. So, they should work harder on their Cultivation Base and focus on increasing the production of magical energy instead. Somebody else can worry about big issues like that."
"Understood, master." Heavenly Book baby quickly noted Fang Ning's orders.
Following that, images flashed quickly before the scenery on Lunaette was projected. 
Fang Ning quickly saw an enormous ring-shaped valley that was shrouded by fog. 
Under the heavy mist, one could vaguely see the Whitestone people who were stacked to form layers. With black spots on their bodies, it was easy to differentiate them from normal Whitestone people. 
"Uh, beneath that is the Vitality-Sealing Formation in which System Daddy made and within that are the mutated Whitestone people sitting on top of one another. They are barely getting by."
Remembering the Whitestone people's kindness earlier, Fang Ning softened and said, "This is tragic, can't you spare some space for them to sleep? Can't you just expand the area of the formation, Sir System? Make this small world a little bigger, because it's a real low blow if this is what you mean by small world."
"I can't call it a small world if I make it bigger," Sir System muttered.
"What did you say? Speak up, I can't hear you," Fang Ning said humorlessly.
"Oh, I'll enlarge it right away. I'll guarantee at least 7 square meters of living space per person." Sir System gave in immediately.
"Mmm, that's more like it, it's not like I was trying to force an impossible task on you. We should help kind people like these more often in the future. After all, there are many deceitful opportunists out there and they are not kind at all. It's rare to be able to meet kind and honest people, so we shouldn't let them get the short end of the stick," Fang Ning advised earnestly. 
"Mmhm, you are right in reprimanding me, Richie. Only with your guidance can this humble System move forward without going astray," Sir System said obediently. 
System Notification: [The System made the correct decision with the Host's guidance and obtained a 24-hour God-level buff, the number of experience points gained will be increased by fifty percent.]
"Not bad, there are still some benefits to this God-level Maxim," Fang Ning said, satisfied.
"I shall go and get busy then, Mr. Rich Boss. Please do keep that thing in mind," Sir System reminded. 
"I know, I know, just leave already," Fang Ning said as he went to the System Cyber Café.
Once he sat down, he saw that the computer that was previously on fire had been fixed. There was a smooth Internet connection and none of the data was lost. 
On the desktop was a PDF file titled Information regarding God-level System, formatted in huge, bolded red font.
Fang Ning opened the file and started to read.
In the document were descriptions of all the functional changes that had occurred after Sir System leveled up to a God-level System. 
"The System consumed 3000 billion experience points to prepare for an upgrade for Dragonization Ability to Ancient Level, checking prerequisites…"
"Examining physical strength…Pass."
"Examining soul strength… Pass."
"Examining battle skills… Pass."
"Upgrade approved."


Procrastinator extraordinaire, Fang Ning, had lost his consciousness after banging his head on a night of celebration. He woke up to a realization that he no longer had control of his body, as a System had taken it over. Will he eventually regain control of his body or will he be trapped in his body forever? How does he maneuver this situation? What's in store for Fang Ning?

As Lu Zhou looked at Xu Wenhao happily walking out of his office, he smiled and shook his head. He reminisced for a second about his younger days. He then picked up the analysis reports on his table.
The analysis results were quite interesting.
The first analysis was the liquid meal replacement.
Even though Lu Zhou had never done any biology research, he still knew a little bit about biology. Also, Xu Wenhao's report abstract was written in relatively simple language, so he could still understand it.
According to the composition analysis, the liquid meal replacement food contained almost all nutrients required by the human body. It also contained a special active substance, which improved the activity and absorption of the human intestine. This increased the absorption of nutrients and reduced the excretion quantity.
Basically, if someone ate this for three meals a day, they would only have to sh*t once every three days, but they would urinate more often.
This thing could definitely be applied in spacecraft, where excretion was troublesome.
Also, in addition to being used in aerospace food, the active substance could be made into a health supplement.
As for the toxicology test of this active substance, the clinical experiments proved there were no obvious signs of toxicity. Xu Wenhao didn't do any experiments on humans, but Lu Zhou guessed it was probably fine.
After all, the future process of clinical and pharmacological tests was bound to become more and more sophisticated.
There was no reason for Lu Zhou to worry about "food safety".
After Lu Zhou finished reading the liquid food report, he began to read the report on the Future branded coke.
This report was slightly longer, and it was around a dozen pages long.
Other than the ingredient testing, Xu Wenhao also conducted clinical trials on mice for some of the most interesting substances.
It was worth mentioning that, like Lu Zhou's prediction, the coke had athletic enhancing abilities.
However, there was one part he was wrong. There wasn't a large amount of taurine; rather, a special amino acid substance was added.
This amino acid had stable chemical properties. It was insoluble in organic solvents, such as ethanol, and belonged to a special non-protein amino acid group. After being ingested into the human body, it did not participate in biological protein synthesis.
This amino acid had a special R group, which was more likely to bind to insulin receptors. This promoted cell glucose uptake and accelerated glycolysis.
Also, the amino acid could also accelerate the secretion speed of various human body glands. It improved the human body's metabolism level and stimulated nerve cells for a certain period of time.
More importantly, there was no toxic side effect!
But, Lu Zhou obviously knew that…
Because he had drunk this coke many times.
"This is basically NZT-48… The kind with no side effects."
Lu Zhou put down the report.
He was only curious about one thing. Which was whether or not the energy medicine contained similar ingredients.
Unfortunately, he drank all of the energy medicine when he was working hard. He had to wait until next time to test the ingredients.
After reading the component analysis reports, Lu Zhou contemplated for a bit. He opened his computer and opened a new Word document. He began to type up two patent document drafts.
Even though he didn't plan on selling coke, the interesting substances in the two liquids had interesting applications.
Regardless of whether or not it would come in handy, Lu Zhou decided to register a patent first.
The two patent drafts didn't take him too much time. He didn't have to write in detail. Star Sky Technology had a professional patent management department that could do the miscellaneous work for him.
Considering the fact that Star Sky Technology was in the patent licensing field, the examination and approval procedures weren't much of an issue. It wouldn't take long for the patent to be approved.
Lu Zhou leaned in his office chair and stretched his back. He placed the two reports aside and saw a notification on his laptop screen.
[Master, you have mail!]
"Okay."
Lu Zhou sat up straight and clicked the notification, which opened his email.
The email was from Yang Xu.
Lu Zhou could tell that the material analysis of the piece of clothing was completed.
He downloaded the PDF report from Yang Xu's email and began reading it. He started to get intrigued.
He glanced through the abstract and saw the transmission electron microscope image. He was in disbelief.
"… This is incredible."
Nano-thin wires were tangled intricately as they weaved into a solid mesh structure. 
The wire was made of hexagon-filled carbon nanotubes!
No wonder this material is so tough and has good thermal conductivity properties. It is wrapped in carbon nanotubes!
Other tests such as compression and tensile resistance tests were also in the report. 
Without using an actual gun for testing, just by looking at the data alone, Lu Zhou estimated that assault rifles would have difficulty penetrating through 2.2mm of this carbon nanofiber material.
If there were another layer of ceramic chip added to the clothing to disperse the impact force of the bullet, this piece of clothing would be impenetrable.
Lu Zhou couldn't help but mutter, "I can't believe this kind of material is made into a sweater, what a waste."
The SG-1 superconducting material used in the Pangu reactor was a similar kind of carbon nanotube. However, that material was so expensive that it was only used in controllable fusion reactors or atomic colliders. 
But now, there was someone using carbon nanotube fiber thinner than SG-1, to make clothes. Lu Zhou couldn't even imagine how expensive that would cost.
This thing could be applied in marine and industrial fields as high mechanical property cables. It could be made into bulletproof clothing or even tank armor. It could even be used in fighter jets and other aerospace applications. Lu Zhou had countless application ideas…
However, maybe in the future, this kind of material would become cheaper, and that's why they made it into clothes?
It's just like how aluminum was as expensive as gold a century ago, but now it's used in soda cans.
However, for now, Lu Zhou couldn't imagine using this kind of material to make clothes.
In short, this thing was an absolute gem of a treasure.
I guess I underestimated this sweater!
Lu Zhou immediately had an idea, and he stood up from his chair.
The Lunar Gateway moon space station program is about to begin.
What if I use this material on the lunar space station!


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

By the end of the day, Riwall got the skills related to blunt and pole weapons.


---CONGRATULATIONS!---

--Skill Branch Level Up--
-Melee Combat - Level 1-> 2

--New Skill Unlocked--
<Blunt Weapon Combat> - Level 1

--New Skill Unlocked--
<Pole Weapon Combat> - Level 1


As soon as Riwall finished the last routine, Edward said a few words about how Riwall needs to keep his high-intensity approach to the training and excused himself.


Riwall made his way to the shared bath, which resembled the ones made by the Romans, and got rid of all the sweat and red clay. He took notice of how the bathwater got slightly red-colored when he entered but in a few seconds became pristine again. According to a soldier that was there, it was thanks to an enchantment done on the floor titles.


He left his clothes in a trunk in the change room and was already dreading the fact that he would have to use it again after taking a bath. However, he was pleasantly surprised to open the trunk and find out that it was also an enchanted piece and that his clothes were as clean as possible.


Immediately he noticed one of the limitations of it: the clothes would be clean, but any damage done to them would not be fixed.


{I will have to ask Joshua for a few spare sets, this one won't last a week if today's training is the parameter.}


After asking for directions, he found his way to Hector's classroom. The Adventure's Guidmaster was already there taking notes of a book in front of him. Riwall had to cough to get his attention.


"Oh, welcome, Riwall! Please take a seat." Hector said with a smile.


{His demeanor is the complete opposite of what he showed in the guild, he is all giddy and full of smiles now. Back in the Guild he barely had any reaction when mom cried!}


"First, let me tell you how happy I am to be the teacher of you and your companions. I work as a bureaucrat because I am good at it and someone has to do the job, but my passion lies in researching magic and teaching it to the next generations."


He continued.


"According to your files, I have to help the other two develop their mana pathways. I expected this much anyways. It's extremely rare for commoners to have heirloom designs like most noble houses. Imagine my surprise when I read that you already had a pathway! Give me your hand. Let me check it for any fixable problems."


Riwall was reluctant to let a stranger circle their mana through his body. Hector noticed it and said reassuring words.


"Don't stress yourself. Even if I had any ill intentions, you would not be able to do anything. Hellen came to the guild an hour after Joshua left and asked me to check you, she said you designed your pathways alone and without any guidance. As you are still young and the pathways are fresh, I will be able to fix anything done wrong."


Riwall nodded and let Hector perform the check-up, he told Friday to keep her guard up, but she rebuked him by saying that she could not even imagine what she would be able to do to stop a mage as strong as Hector.


Hector's mana was much more fluid than Erika's. It made him feel cold and relaxed at the same time.


[In some ways his mana remembers Erika's, but this coldness stands out. It is a theory, but I think each person may have their mana attuned to specific concepts.]


Hector finished cycling his mana through Riwall's mana pathways and immediately started taking notes about something.


"Excuse me Mr. Hector, but is everything ok?" Riwall voice snapped the Guildmaster out of his trance. He had a happy smile as he started sharing his findings.


"It's more than ok! I don't know how you did it, but your pathways are perfect. I have to give the merits of that to your Bless; your mother told me it was a high-grade one, so I can only assume it was responsible for this. No way someone without a deep understanding of magic could come up with such an ingenious design. We will talk more about it later, but I will give you some books about techniques to hide your pathways from other mages."


He got serious before continuing.


"Never let others know about your design. Anyone would kidnap you and hurt you to get their hands on a design like yours. Even the Marsastor's best design pales when compared to yours. As soon as I can, I will personally instruct you in ways of hiding and disguising it. You have my word."


Riwall gulped at the idea of being tortured again. Of the few things he clearly remembered about his previous life. Nothing was as clear as his memories of the pain he suffered.


The private session with Hector came to an end when Anna and Gregory arrived. Hector dismissed Riwall, but not before giving him ten books about magic and two about pathways-hiding techniques.


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Back in his room, Riwall looked disappointed at the books in front of him.


{These things can barely be called books, the handwriting of half of them is abysmal, and only one has more than 200 pages!}


[Well, these are the very first books thaught to children, what did you expect? A dissertation made by a master to his peers?]


{I expected at least something that would take us more than an hour to finish!}


[You know very well that you will only take one hour because of me. No one else can memorize a book with a single glance. On top of that, I will cross-reference the texts between them, rule out inconsistencies, fill the gaps, and finally, create a new and improved book on the subject using techniques from Earth.]


{Ok, fine, you won.}


[Get to work then! These books won't open themselves and turn the pages.] She said with a commanding voice, making Riwall flinch and salute the air.


{Yes ma'am!}


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It took only 10 minutes for them to fill Friday's database with the book's contents and another 30 minutes for her to create a new one. Using the Earth's modern take on pedagogical techniques, the result was a book that used a simple language to convey complex concepts, making the harsh learning curve of the original texts something that could be easily absorbed even by kids.


Each of the kids received a big stack of parchment, a quill pen, and a small bottle of ink from Hector. Riwall went for the only desk of the room and got right into transcribing the book compiled by Friday.


He browsed the book in his mind and requested her to create some drawings to make some concepts even more accessible, which she promptly complied with.


She let go of all restraints they put together not to draw Edward's attention during training and guided Riwall's hands with mechanical precision.


In only 1 hour the 50 pages book was fully transcribed with impeccable handwriting. If someone from Earth were to look at it, they would say it was printed from a PDF. The drawings shared the same quality, but Riwall let himself be more creative and, with Friday's help, produced pieces that were both educational and beautiful to look at.


---CONGRATULATIONS!---

--New Skill Branch Unlocked--
-Academics - Level 1-

--New Skill Unlocked--
<Scribing> - Level 1 

--New Skill Branch Unlocked--
-Arts - Level 1-

--New Skill Unlocked--
<Drawing> - Level 1 


-------------------------


---CONGRATULATIONS!---

--Skill Branch Level Up--
-Academics - Level 1-> 3

--Skill Branch Level Up--
-Arts - Level 1-> 5

--Skill Levell Up--
<Scribing> - Level 1 -> 8

--Skill Levell Up--
<Drawing> - Level 1 -> 15


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{By Odin's beard! Look at those gains!}


[That was unexpected. We now know for sure that our previous assertions were correct. The System does indeed rewards results more than effort.]


Suddenly Riwall felt a migraine starting to take form in his head.


{Uh, Friday, should I not be immune to migraines with you here and all?}


[The System is sending a massive influx of knowledge related to <Scribing> and <Drawing>, I am already intercepting it to make it easier for you to absorb.]


True to her words, Friday took only one minute to make the pain go away, and Riwall got to experience the feeling of learning dozens of drawing techniques and a handful of scribing techniques in the blink of an eye.


{What the hell was that? So scribing is the skill that allows someone to write spell books, enchantments, and glyphs? The System only taught me a few techniques on how to avoid minor mistakes when making those three, but nothing more. The drawing techniques are kind of useless. Everything it taught me cannot produce better results than our shared efforts.}


[Don't dismiss it so quickly. Not only does this knowledge complements what I have in my database, but it offers us insights that artists have on drawing that cannot be put into words. With only this much, I am already confident we can produce drawings even better than the ones we just made.]


{Well, if you say so. Now, do you mind imprinting the content of your book in my mind?}


Friday helped his brain absorb everything in the book they made. According to it, magic casting revolves around providing a spell with three things: intent, information, and mana.


The intent dictates the nuances of the spell. If a healer wants his spell to heal, he needs to wish for it to heal the patient. Should the healer harbor ill intention, the spell will be twisted and can make a broken bone heal in the wrong way or heal the exterior of a wound while leaving the inside damaged.


Information is directly related to how mana-efficient the spell will be. If the mage visualizes how his spell needs to change the reality around him,  it will take less mana and time to achieve the results desired. For example, if Riwall wants to make a flame, he can do it in two different ways. Either he plainly wishes for it to manifest, or he visualizes all the physics behind the existence of the fire. In the first scenario, he will have to expend vast amounts of mana to achieve what could be done with a fraction if he used the second method.


And finally, the third requisite is mana itself. This mysterious energy is what fuels changes in reality. The clearer the mana, the more efficient it is as a fuel. Take Hector cold mana for example, according to the book and Friday's observations; his mana is attuned to water, which means he will have an easier time using it to cast water spells than if he tried to use it for casting fire and dark ones.


The book then goes a long way into showing how to cast your first spells. As all ten books were made with kids as the target audience, they still lacked much information. But it was more than enough for Friday to begin researching it.


[Want to try casting a spell or would you instead go to bed?] Friday taunted him.


{Like hell I would sleep after learning how to cast spells! Call my family and tell them I will be late for dinner! I will not rest until I can blow up an entire room!}



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A glimpse of the future:

 

"When I step into that arena to fight against the families that did us harm, the first thing I do will be cutting their tongues out so they won't be able to give up. You can just sit by the side, I won't hold it against you later."

 

Anna looked right into Riwall's eyes and said with a malicious smile.

 

"You make sure they can't give up, I will make sure they never forget the experience." She was so angry that her hand could not stop shaking.

 

Riwall was too emotionally invested at this moment to understand how wrong it was for a XX-year-old to say something like that.

 

"And what about you, Greg? Are you with us?" He asked.

 

Greg looked at his two friends and showed a hint of a smile before answering.

 

"You two are all I have left in my life, of course I will be with you all the way. Riwall will make sure they don't give up, Anna will make sure they regret what they did, and I will make sure to bring you two back home alive."

The dawn of Emotion Based A.I.s is here, John is the fifth test subject to have an AI implemented in his brain, and so far the first one to survive.

Blinded by the dream of immortality, the researchers push the tests to inhumane standards. John is obligated to take part in sessions of torture designed to test the limits of the AI influence over the physical and mental health. What was supposed to be a new beginning in life turns into living hell.

An (un)lucky twist ends his life. John then reincarnates with his AI in a new world where a System influences the interaction between Magic and Matter. With seemingly limitless potential and a game-like system influencing the world, the hero sets on his journey.

--AUTHOR NOTE, PLEASE READ--

I will state here my promises to you, potential reader:

1. No harem! I don't trust myself to make a harem feel natural or healthy, I never met any person who has a personality that can adapt and live in a harem for reasons that are not monetary, so I can't draw inspiration from real life. Sorry!;

2. The enemies will not be bland and illogically mean. Some may feel like that at first, but I will take great care in fleshing them out, trust me. You may end up hating some, but you won't be able to deny that they had their reasons for what they did;

3. I am using a paid (and expensive) automated editor tool, and I take longer to write because I take my time in editing the stuff I write. I am aiming to improve and I will not shy away from constructive criticism, nor take offense for no reason;

4. Characters will die and will suffer, some will get over the tragedies and improve, others will not be as resilient.

5. This novel has a lot of ground to cover, it is neither a short story, a manual on crafting, or the script of some action scene. There will be both time skips and oversimplifications of some actions for the sake of moving the story forward. Time skips will be more prominent in the first 30 chapters. I will describe crafting processes and fights with more detail if they are essential for the chapter;

6. If I took my time describing something, it's because it is important. I hate novels that wastes time describing useless stuff. If you skim over something, the chances are that something in the future will not make sense. I am an adept of "Chekhov's gun" principle;

7. If in the future Webnovel comes to offer me a contract, I will first reach for the readers to know their opinion and see if they want to donate through other sites or not. It would be a dream come true to live of writing, but not if the cost is the alienation from the people that supported me along the way;

8. I already have 31k words on my auxiliary documents, I have a plan for the story, and I will not be making changes even if someone ends up noticing some foreshadowing and figures out what will happen. The story comes first.

9. I have a wife, a job that demands 9h every day and courses related to my job (lawyer) three days of the week, it's unlikely that I will be able to do mass releases at all. I will have a healthy amount of chapters to be able to post at least 1 chapter every day continually. Don't worry.

10. I will read all the comments. I will listen to all you have to say and will try my best to accommodate demands as long as they do not hamper the path I prepared.

11. There is an arc that spans the entire novel. Each volume will be an arc in itself while progressing a little bit of the main arc. Every arc will have one or more main antagonists.


I think that's it! Thank you for reading it all. Have an awesome time reading my first novel!! <3

One foot is bolder and another is timid. I have a mixture of feelings that i couldn't express, i wasn't that bold to accept all the comments and go easy. How could I completely changed my look in a day like ranveer singh?. You have to be bold to face everything, subconscious added. As i entered inside, i felt everyone's eye on me, i just want to run back to my room and hide. But, how long?. I acted like courageous girl on the corridor. I just felt how many people know me because of my big salwar. Actually, i am not different. All girls in this college wears whatever they like. No strict conditions. but, still everyone looked at me different and few complimented.

"i feel different today to come with you meera"riya said in hoarse voice.

I happened to see deepika and her friends near laboratory, they looked pale and dejected.

"they surely worried for messing up with you.", asha laughed and i joined. My class came first, they hugged me and went to their respective classes. Asusual dinesh came late, but today my bench was preoccupied by someone. He easily exchanged the seat with the person beside me and winked considering it as a victory. my heart shook and without my knowledge i seen him many times. Tough teenage life!. 
i barely listened class, again he came to take my notebook. But this time i holded it harder, i dont want him to comment or tell me anything. He began to give his little force to get my notebook, i too did the same. In sometime, we forget that we are in class. he began to deceive me with simple cheap tricks to get my notebook, but i didn't give up. We both holded the notebook harder and dragged on our respective side.

"meeeera"

He is too strong to compete with me. he almost got it from my hand, but i wont give up. I gave my full strength, but he seized it. how dare?

"meera and dinesh, follow me to the principal room", professor yelled and waited for us outside. we glared each other in disbelief , tried to convince and apologize our professor. But, he didn't hear us. He left us near principal and gone for class. I practised to keep my face as pity as possible . i made my lips downturned and made my eyebrows lowest.

"hey, please don't keep your face like that inside. he is almost 70 years , He may die anytime",he laughed at his own stupid joke.
We were called inside. its a highly furnished air conditioned room and an old man sat in cushioned  black rotating chair, paired up with a green marble table. What a life!
  He had our past records in hands analysing.
"dinesh foot ball champion
Meera badminton national player
Both are department toppers", he muttered and kept our files on table.
 so, give me that note book.", principal got it from him and scrutinized every page for something he didn't write. This is my new notebook so, i am sure it don't have anything other than todays note which i took before he coming to class. After searching, he looked at us blankly.

"so ,why did you fight for this?", he asked dinesh with little irritation. I looked at him because i have the same question in mind. 
He hesitated a little and looked at me. i am aware that we made a first eye contact.
."you are uniquely beautiful", he blurt out. These few words from his lips made my whole body to tremble. I lowered my gaze from him.
"what?", principal got both of our attention.
"sir, actually i was late today  just  to check what professor taught. I tried to get her notebook But everything is messed up", he said by glancing both of us. 
Principal looked not satisfied with his answer and looked my side,
"why you didn't give?"
"sir class was going on and already  i missed few notes", i blabbered.
"don't behave like kids. Do something bigger this is the most silly and ridiculous case i dealt in my history."


"fine, listen classes and don't disturb teachers again. then, i need to suspend you people. This will be your last warn", he told us and we dismissed.
 If dinesh spoke all this before my school principal, he definitely call our parents and delivered TC. Here , they just warned us. And my mind shifted to the notebook i was holding.
Do he really came to write beautiful. If i known this before, i would have given him my notebook and this would have not ended like this.  I cursed myself and followed him to class smiling at him. He turned suddenly on the way
,"hey, don't take anything serious what i said to prici,i was just........ kidding", he stressed the word kidding for some reason.
He changed my whole good mood to irritation in a single sentence. i wanted to punch him harder for all the mess he did. but i just decided not to talk with him, all the glitters are not gold- he is harmful to my mind and studies. I packed all the belongings from class and moved
"hey",
My legs automatically stopped in midway.
"you looked good in salwar too"
I continued walking.

~mobile beeps~
New number:"hey i looked at your records, you are a real pro in badminton(".
I am hardly trying to forget him  , but now he came in my mobile too.  I saved his number as injuriousD. I don't want to reply him. i kept my mobile aside so i couldn't reach when it vibrates again.
injuriousD:"why you stopped playing????", mobile beeped and i tried to peekout.
Riya looked at my activity."Are you playing hide and seek with your mobile?",
 she tried to study my facial reaction.
"no.. i was just...", i took my mobile as it vibrates.
Me: "i used to play from 5th grade. My parents don't want me to continue outdoor games from my 11th grade. So , i quitted."
injuriousD: oh. Fine i sent you some pdf for analysis. Check your mail.
I checked my mail after sometime.
"a lot of papers?", i whispered. I just glanced everything. It was like some business company analysis paper. Why doesn't that company hire person to analyse this. almost 1200 pages, it nearly takes me this whole semester to complete this paperwork. I found why he gave me this idiotic stuff.If i spend time in analysing all this, he will be the definite topper this year, subconscious added. 
But,I wondered Why i like him?. no one in my life came across like him and i never felt this weak. There are few people in my life i can comfortably speak from my heart without any filter. Because, i trust or like them much. I have a feel they will be my side anytime. Few people break it and few strengthen that feel. When they break it, i never trust or allow people in my life for few months and when they strengthen it it, i cherish every people with love. I don't know how he will be? But my heart wants to trust him even my brain don't want to.

This story is about a girl from village and a boy from City. They together come across avrious dilemma, love, romance and problems. How she console her joint family to accept Dinesh and how they faced their hurdles. A beautiful love story ends with a tragedy.

I reached out and grabbed Min's shaft, my hand working steadily up and down his cock. It was warm and hard between my fingers, and I loved the elasticity and feel. Well, I had created this cock myself with the help of Pratter and Sandor. This cock would feel exactly the way I wanted it to feel, and I made it feel exactly to my tastes. Just imaging the hard thing plunging into me already excited me. It was big, but not too big. It was hard, but no too hard. It was the perfect dick for my pussy. 
"You know, Min, I've been thinking a bit." I sighed as my fingers worked over his cock. 
"Mm? Vesse?" Min asked cautiously. 
I moved myself, swinging my leg up over Min and mounting him. His perfect cock was now sticking right up under my pussy, waiting to impale me. I lowered my hips until just the head touched, but didn't slam it home. Instead, I teased the top of his cock with my pussy, squatting just enough so that it touched me, but didn't penetrate. A wet strain of lust, although I couldn't tell if it was his or mine, reached from his cock tip to my pussy lips. It was a visible conformation of how perfect our parts fit together. 
"I realized…" I continued. "That a lot of people don't tend to read author's notes and thus don't know any information about this story." 
"Re-really?" Min was breathing hard, the teasing being too much for him, especially as I started playing with his nipples, on top of two clearly feminine mounds.
"Mm… so I reckon a lot of readers don't know a lot of important details about my Tales as a Seductress." I sigh, squeezing his nipples tightly in the way he liked and eliciting a pleasing gasp. 
"Such as?" Min's face scrunched, fighting the pleasure my body was giving him. 
"For example, this story had already been out in entirety on machineslicedbread.xyz for over a year, and it is also the location of many of the writer's other erotic stories." 
"Vesse sell readers short, most know that." Min blushed. 
I finally dropped my hips down, letting that perfect cock slam into me. The warmth of it slid deep into my womb, and the feel was incredible enough my pussy trembled slightly in a mini-orgasm. That's what I got for being so teasing. In the end, I was the one who was most aroused. However, Min was flushed and breathing hard as well, so clearly it was doing it for him. 
"I'm not so sure they're aware of the blog whatsawhizzer.wordpress.com, where the author translated Arifureta, wrote Requiem to the Stars and Time and Place, and don't even get me started on his continuing series, Power of Creation and the World of Women, two very erotic and very different novels. Both have completed volumes that can be downloaded for free for all ******* supporters." 
"Of course, Vesse… aaaaa… it's tight." 
"Mmm, I'm not tight. Min is just too big." I tease as I rise my hips up and down, feeling his cock slid up and down inside me. "Either way, ******* support gets people early access to released chapters, full colored illustrations, re-edited pdfs, and some exclusive patreon-only content."
"Most reader, only want Tales…" Min shrugged, his mouth open as he panted in pleasure. 
"Ah, it's because they want to see me fucking my sexy wife." I chuckle, picking up the pace until each time my hips drop I can hear the wet sound of it sliding in. 
"Ahnn… t-tease!" Min cried out. "T-tell them… important things about tales." 
"Ah… I guess I should tell them some things. For example, this next chapter will be the last chapter of Tales of a Seductress." 
Min gasps. "Th-then, no more us?" 
I chuckle. "Of course not. Naturally, my Min and I will return in the sequel, Tales of an Enchantress. A story currently being written and released on machineslicedbread.xyz." 
"Ho-how many chapters so far?" 
"Nearly 50! Ahh… Min, right there… move your hips, ahhhh… right there!" I let out a cry as he started to hit me in the right spot.
He thrust his hips up into me roughly and a moment later I started cumming. 
As I panted and moaned, my devilish Min kept up the thrusting past my tolerance. I could barely talk, my voice coming out in a panting high-pitched moan. "Ahh… I can't get enough of Min! If readers want… want Min too… they should know about Min's story, a-a- a – aaahhhhh… a short side series following Min's origin and point of view through Tales of a Seductress!" 
"Vesse, C-cumming!" 
"Cum! Cum in me, Min!" I shouted lustfully, my tits bouncing up and down as I rode him as hard as I could. 
"I-is that all Vesse say?" Min demanded, his eyes flashing mischievously. 
"No… I have more… oh.. it's too good, you're driving me crazy with your cock, I can't stop cumming!" I cry out, my mind turning to mush. 
"Must say it or Min won't stop!" 
"Ahn… Mi-min is teasing too much, I'm really going crazy, but it's the most important part!" I cry out as I pant, erotic explosions shooting through my body as I leak all over Min's cock, my pussy clamping down in perpetually orgasm as Min penetrates me over and over again. "Next month will signify the official release of Tales of a Seductress the pdf. It includes this complete book, edited and formatted for ease of reading in a phone friendly pdf. It costs $5 to buy the book or it is free for all ******* supporters of $1 or more! Inkstone doesn't even allow simple bold and italics formatting, so it's a much different experience on pdf." 
"But what about future release!" Min demands just as he grabs my ass tightly, pulling it down until he penetrates me at the maximum level. 
A moment later I feel gobs of warm stuff shoot into me. It was Min's lust, magically converted into semen. It started filling up my womb, and for a second my eyes rolled up in my head. Min had to pinch my thigh before I could focus again. 
"Un… I feel it! I feel Min inside me!" I cried until he pinched even harder and I shook out of it. "Tales was released on inkstone to drive up interest for the pdf. Its sales success will dictate how quickly Tales of an Enchantress is finished and ultimately whether it's worth the author's time to release it on inkstone at all."
"So, if they don't pay, he stop writing? What Bastard!" 
"No, Min… ahn… it's so warm, I can feel it growing soft…" I relaxed, finally regaining my faculties. "Tales of an Enchantress already has 40 chapters out and will continue to release on machinslicedbread.xyz no matter what. However, if you want to read the completed book as a pdf, if you want to see TOAE and Min's story released on inkstone, or if you want TOAE increased in release speed (right now, it's been about twice a month), then you might want to consider dropping $1-$5 to support the author. He has many writing responsibilities, and so TOAS must prove to be financially worth his time."
With that, I lean over and take Min's lips, tasting my sweet and beautiful wife. Our tongues combine for a few minutes while our sweaty bodies heave against each other, the sweet smell of sex wafting from the pair of us. When we finally separated, Min gave a coquettish smile. 
"Basically, author greedy, want money?" Min summarized. 
"Exactly…" 
"…" 
"So, the TOAS pdf will release on 11/14/18. ******* supporters will not only get that book, but access to all other ******* content including previous finished pdfs. ******* will have various fundraising goals dictating whether TOAE will be released on Inkstone (Raise $100, TOAE once a week), Whether TOAE will pick up releases to twice a week ($200), or three times a week ($300). Basically, if there is a total of $300 increase in ******* and paypal pdf purchases between 11/7/18 and 12/1/18 (that's just 60 people buying TOAS at its retail price guys), then you will get the max releases of TOAE until this book is finished. Please support the release at *******.com/whatsawhizzer or visit the TOAS Table of Contents on Machineslicedbread.xyz to buy directly." 
"Sound good. What next?" 
"How about we start the Epilogue to Tales of a Seductress. Enjoy!"

After an unfortunate mishap with some stairs, I found myself in a fantasy world filled with sex and violence. Stripped of everything and turned into breeding stock by the first band of goblins I encountered, I turned to the only weapon I had available to me. Now, I’m a seductress, the first and only RPG class that weaponizes the art of seduction. I will survive this new and dangerous world the only way I know how: one person at a time.

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