The book is an Epistolary novel where the protagonist writes his daily events into a letter amd sends it to an unknown individual. The individual was not revealed within the story. He writes about his high school crush, his childhood trauma and his first Relationship and how he made friends after his only friend died or commited suicide. It really gets exciting to get on this journey of this school boy which everybody does go through at some point of their lives.

Kain, a teenage boy, finally got what he always wanted, adventure. Too bad his adventure happened after his death. Well at least he gets wishes.

What? He only has 1 wish and 2 perks? 

What do you mean he can't choose a world to reincarnate in? He must Spin-The-Wheel to decide a world?

Kain, a teenage boy, finally got what he always wanted, adventure. Too bad his adventure happened after his death. With 1 wish and 2 perks, he will decide his fate.

Goody-good-two shoes Beatrice Marie considered herself a wallflower and stuck on being one.

Thus, contented herself in leading a dull life in High School and concentrated on making stellar grades instead.

But, one incident changed the course of her life...

They all settled onto the bed, reminded that it would be the last time.
"You guys, this is so sad," Remy said. "The four of us will never watch a movie on this bed again."
Emmitt commented, "Yeah, it'll be real sad when there's a lot more room on the bed."
"But it won't be this bed," Remy whined.
"Literally every bed throughout campus is the same," Landon pointed out, taking Emmitt's side. "The only thing that changes about them is the words that are carved into the frames."
"Exactly! I'll never again see the drawing of a dick that someone from years past carved into this one. Like, sure, almost every bed has a dick carved into it, but this one had character."
"Okay, I'm sold," Emmitt said. "This is super sad. We should all kiss the dick in honor."
"No, I'm not doing that."
"That would be very unsanitary."
"Uh uh. No, thanks."
He scoffed, "Fine. I'll just kiss it for all of you."
Remy grabbed his shoulder. "For your health, I'm going to ask that you don't do that, please."
"Jealous?" He raised his eyebrows up and down.
"Of a penis carved into a bed frame?"
"You're upset that I'll be kissing it instead of you."
"Oh. Yes. Totally. You figured me out. Dang it."
He smiled, then pressed his lips to the frame.
"Ew!"
"Do you know how many people have probably touched that?"
"That's pretty nasty."
He clapped his hands together, "Now that the dick-kissing has commenced, let us watch Renee's stupid movie."
"Yeah, that insult doesn't mean as much after I witnessed what you just did," Renee said. "You've lost all rights to be allowed to criticize anything ever."
Emmitt shrugged, "That makes sense. Now go on and play your little movie."
She stuck her tongue out at him. "I will," she sassed.
As they watched the movie, each of them was constantly aware of the waning time they had left with Renee. Landon held her hand the whole time, wondering when he'd see her next and what this change might do to their relationship.
When it was over, the time was only about 8 PM.
"So what do we do now?" Renee asked.
"How about a car ride?" Landon suggested. "We could drive around the city, make last-minute memories, do something cliche that you see in movies."
"Ooh, we could find a tunnel and stand up as we go through it like in The Perks of Being a Wallflower," Emmitt said. "Oh, wait. My car doesn't have a little roof hatch or a truck bed to stand up in." He pouted. "Damn. The whole plan's ruined."
"I'm so sorry you can't live out your dreams," Remy said snarkily.
Ignoring them and just focusing on Landon, Renee said, "That sounds nice. I'd really like that."
"Go get your keys, bitch," Landon told Emmitt.
"Maybe I'd be more inclined to get them if you didn't call me a bitch."
"Getcha car... and bring it around front, peasant."
"That's better," Emmitt said, standing up and heading for the door. "Come along, Rem-Rem. You're riding shotgun."
Remy could tell that Landon wanted a moment alone with Renee, so he followed Emmitt out the door.
As soon as they were alone, Landon asked, "So what does all this mean for us?"
Renee shook her head, "I honestly have no clue."
"I guess that means we're doing the whole long-distance thing, then."
"Landon... you know that never works. And I can't just hold you back while you could be meeting lots of other girls. You've only dated like, two people your whole life. And I don't want to stop you from seeing who else is out there." Her voice begins to break. "There are better people than me for you to date."
"You're breaking up with me? After everything we've been through, we can't make it work?"
"That's not what I'm saying. I love you, and I'm sure I always will, but we can't maintain our relationship when we're going to be so far apart."
"You don't even want to try?"
He expected her to explain herself, but she just shook her head, tired of using words, tired of explaining things, tired of trying. "I can't be a good girlfriend to you right now. Maybe we'll get back together someday, but I have to be alone right now. Do you hate me?"
"I could never hate you, and if you think this is what's best, then I'll just have to get over losing you. Just promise me we'll still talk, that we'll still be friends."
"Of course," she nodded. "We should go. Emmitt's probably got the car by now. For the time we have left, let's just enjoy it. Don't think about what comes after."
"Okay," he said, hugging her and kissing her on the cheek, well aware that it could be the last one they would share. "I love you, Renee."
"I love you, too."

At a festival, 18-year-old Remy overhears a very private conversation. He listens as two people talk about killing another person. He is compelled to follow them and witnesses as a boy about his age murders another teenager. But was this taking of another's life justified? Remy soon finds that he is unable to separate himself from these people and must get closer to this boy in order to find out what brought him into a situation where he needed to kill someone.

Warning: There are mentions of sexual assault throughout this book. The actual act is not explicitly described, but if you are sensitive to that kind of thing, you might want to skip this book.

The next Monday, Eun Ji was feeling much better and had almost totally forgotten about the rude guy that bumped into her at the cafe. She was once again working at the diner with a much more healthy looking Mr Sun. 

There was a two days break all over Korea and the schools there would be starting exams soon so Jae Hyun didn't go to school that morning. Hence, he had to go to work with his sister. 

Eun Ji was busy throughout the day and didn't have time for social media though she noted that some people who knew her had tagged her on some posts on Facebook, and even on social media. 

Not thinking much of it, she didn't check them out so she wouldn't get distracted at work. Then it was afternoon and the sun was hotter than usual. 

They attended to more people than usual, mainly because those that would have been in school treated themselves out to dates and some girls even spent up to an hour after their order, gisting about random things. 

This reminded Eun Ji of when she was in school and she began to reminiscence about how quiet her life had been. She didn't have time to notice people so much but concentrated on her studies. It was a pity she had to also always think of her brother but Eun Ji didn't regret it for one second. After all, he was her family. 

When Jae Hyun ran up to her in his blue shirt and suspenders, he wore a dashing smile on his face. It was already three twenty PM by this time and the the sun was at its hottest outside. 

Eun Ji squinted at him in suspicion as she wondered what was up with her brother. 

The minx was definitely up to something! 

"Noona can I go to Mr Sun's office for a short while?" He gave her a dashing smile, his expression confident. 

"Why?" Eun Ji couldn't help the suspicion that laced her tone. 

"I-i miss him!" He replied firmly. 

"You saw him this morning and he even gave you a plate of his specially made salad." Eun Ji argued. 

"Does that mean you don't want me to see your boss? I'll tell him I wanted to chat but you didn't permit me. That's bad and-"

"Okay, young man." She cut off his ramblings with a giggle. "You can go but remember not to disturb him. Mr Sun is-"

"An old man who needs to rest!" Jae Hyun chuckled at his own joke earning him a pointed stare from his sister. 

"No. He's a bit ill and doesn't need anyone to disturb him. He won't be happy with you if he hears you calling him old. Okay?"

He bobbed his head. "Okay."

Eun Ji went back to her work, attending to several customers while Jerry who was now working nine till six was back at the kitchen. 

What she didn't know was that in a few minutes time after her brother left there, she would receive an email from the official Wallflower boys headquarters account. Jae Hyun had been notified about this and he didn't want to see the disappointment on his sister's face if he wasn't selected in the first round. 

The process of the Wallflower boys 2 first round of selection was a challenge. You post a video of yourself with the Wallflower boys challenge hashtag and then wait for twelve hours and the selection management would get back to you. 

Being hopeful, Jae Hyun had sneakily took his sister's phone and posted a video of them singing 'Will you still be there?' on Facebook and Instagram. The lyrics of the song was focused on the importance of family and friendships and love.  

Of course Jae Hyun had been doing a follow up about the Wallflower challenge on facebook so he knew this process. What he didn't know if he should expect was whether his sister would scream his name in confusion when whe received the mail or ignore it altogether.  

Over at the counter where Eun Ji was sitting, when notification of the mail came in, Eun Ji had almost ignored it but the address had her pausing her acts. 

Furrowing her brows, Eun Ji wondered why the Wallflower boys headquarters would send her a mail. 

Was this a spam gmail address or was someone impersonating them?! Gritting her teeth, she was ready to curse them out when she saw that the address was from the official Wallflower boys headquarters! 

"Aigoo, what is this?" She questioned rhetorically. In the past, Eun Ji always knew she usually found luck easily at all times and whatever she wanted, she could always ask her family lawyer, who was also her father's friend for whatever she needed; mainly because the man would never beat a sweat before fulfilling her wishes. 

But there are stages one will get to in life and you'll just feel like being independent. Except that person has been brought up or trained to rely on others or use scheming means to get things done, you'll get to a stage in life when you want to account for your actions and inactions. And that was what Eun Ji decided to do immediately she realized this mail had ended up in wrong hands. Ignore it and never take one single action.

Her heart was thumping wildly in her chest as she re-read the message and pondered over shy the address would have been sent to her. 

It wasn't even in her spam and it read thus:

[Dear Applicant 1075, your entry into the Wallflower boys challenge has been reviewed and was moved to the next stage. Congratulations, you can now proceed by formally filling the form below. Also, attached to this mail, is your entry video and we hope this is just the beginning of such rare talent! Cheers, Wallflower boys headquarters!]

The Gui boys have been together for so many years and now want to accept newbies into the boy-band. Jung Ho, the band leader is ruthless and known for seeking perfection and pushing people's limits. 

Especially when you test him. And a little minx who thinks he is adorable and can get away with everything keeps testing him! The ruthless Jung Ho promises to make the boy's life a living hell!

When Eun Ji, a tomboy from Seoul hears about the Wallflower boys audition, fate plays it's funny way and Eun Ji finds herself in the headquarters along with several men. 

All through this time, she is disguised as a man and wars in a battle to be among the top 5 qualified to rank as a member of Wallflower boys 2.

The only obstacle on her path now is that this opportunity is only open for boys!

Will Eun Ji survive in that house full of men and scheming individuals or will she get exposed while trying?!

School's out for the holidays which means I've officially completed my first term of 12th grade (which is my last year) at Adelaide. I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The past four months have been uneventful and stressful to say the least. A lot of changes have happened in my life, some good, some bad, others confusing but I'm taking things one day at a time. There's still someone out for my blood, I still haven't forgotten about that. The threat is still lingering but after that day, there hasn't been any more dead skunks at my front door and no threatening notes.
I look out of my bedroom window and watch as the snow falls from the heavens, hitting my window sill. As the weather man on CNN predicted, the snow came barrelling in today, much to the delight of our neighbourhood because the kids, including Sophie, are outside playing in the snow and throwing snowballs at each other.
''The joys of being a kid,'' I muse lightly and get out a novel from under my bed. I don't know why I stuff my novels under there like a secret stash, but I do.
''The Perks of Being a Wallflower it is then,'' I say. Paris handed the book to me months ago but I haven't had the time to read it. She said it was good, but the movie didn't do enough justice to the book. I told her I'd be the judge of that as soon as I finish the book and then watch the movie. 
After I was done with Me Before You (btw, I bawled like a baby), I replaced my novels with school textbooks because I have a goal in mind-beat Lee and become valedictorian.
That's two goals but they go hand in hand.
Before I have the chance to open the book, I hear my phone buzz next to me. Picking it up, I tap the message.
''Who the fuck is J.B?'' I wonder. 
J.B: Hey, Princess
Jason?
Mel: Jason Blunt? I type back with a furrow of my brows.
J.B: No, it's the Boogie Man
Mel: You're hilarious (NOT)
J.B: You sure? Because I've been told I'm quite funny.
Mel: Who lied to you?
J.B: Ha ha ha
My lips tug into a smile and I almost do a happy dance on my bed. Jason Blunt is actually texting me!
''Deep breaths,'' I whisper to myself. ''Bad bitches don't get too excited over text messages.''
My phone dings in my hand again and I peer into the screen.
J.B: Wyd? 
Mel: Nothing much. Just about to read a book
J.B: Lame!
Mel: You're lame! Reading would take you far in life.
J.B: Says?
Mel: Albert Einstein, Blunt.
J.B: Lmfao. Burn.
Mel: Wby?
He doesn't respond immediately so I use that as an opportunity to open the first chapter of the book. I read the synopsis on Wikipedia and it's a coming of age, young adult story so it's definitely my type.
''…I am writing to you because she said you listen and understand and didn't try to sleep with that person at that party even though you could have…''
My phone dings for the third time and I tap his message.
''A picture?''
I tap the picture and I instantly laugh. It's a picture of a hamster on a hamster wheel and it looks like it's exercising.
Mel: Is that a hamster?
J.B: Yea. His name is Buzz. You asked wut I was doing so I'm watching my pet hamster do backflips on his wheel.
Mel: Now who's lame?
J.B: Still you, Princess
Mel: Wh'd you call me that?
J.B: What?
Mel: Princess.
J.B: Idk. I've always thought of you as one.
Mel: I'm not a delicate flower. I exude BBE, ya know...lol.
J.B: Not all princesses are Cinderellas or Auroras. I think you're more of a Merida mixed with a healthy dose of Moana
Jason Blunt watches Disney? The bad boy of Adelaide knows about Disney Princesses? Another thing to add to my list of things I know about him.
Mel: You know you've just given me more ammo tease you right? You watch Disney?!
J.B: Shit. Didn't even think about that
J.B: Forget I said that.
I giggle and shake my head. I can never forget that.
Mel: Already forgotten.
J.B: That's a lie.
Mel: Lol. I'm serious. I've already forgotten that you know all about Merida and Moana
J.B: Ugghh. Blame Ryan's baby sister. She comes over and she's into Disney and shit so we babysit her a lot and unfortunately have to watch these shows with her.
I picture Jason and Ryan watching Brave with a little girl and the image is making me holler. I'm laughing so much, my stomach is hurting.
Mel: That's cute
J.B: If I hear one more Moana song, I'll fkn lose it
Mel: See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me. And no one knows how far I'll go…
J.B: Shoot me. You're just as bad as her!
Mel: I'm a Disney kid. What can I say?
I've been watching Disney since I was a kid. Back then I thought that if you keep on believing, a dream that you wish will come true or whatever Cinderella said but as I got older, I realized that that notion is bogus, ludicrous and misleading. Life is not a Disney movie and all those ideas about Prince charming or finding the perfect guy and living happily ever after in some castle is nothing but horseshit, an idea planted in little girls' head to fuck with them when they get older.
I thought I found my Prince Charming but he ended up working with Maleficent.
I dreamed and wished my father would come back to the family he abandoned but he ended up being stuck in Neverland.
The fairy godmother didn't salagadoola, mechika boola bibidi bobbidi boo my problems away because they're still here.
But I still watch Disney movies, not because I believe in the ideas they're selling but for my personal entertainment.
J.B: On some real shit, I think you're pretty cool, even when you're insulting me.
Mel: I think my ego has already been stroked
And my heart is bursting.
J.B: As if you need another ego stroke
Mel: Meh. Keep it coming
''Mel, can you come to the kitchen please? I need your help with something.'' Mum yells from downstairs.
''Coming.''
Mel: Duty calls. Brb.
I trudge downstairs and make a left towards the kitchen and see the whole space stacked with gorceries.
''When did you go shopping?'' I ask from the door. It literally looks like she bought the whole grocery store.
''Good afternoon to you too, sweetie.'' she says with a hint of sarcasm. Her knit sweater clings to her body due to the dampness and there's a bit of snow on her dark hair. ''I told you I was going out but you were asleep.'' Her gaze turns to the window. ''It's so cold outside. I wonder how your sister loves this weather.''
''You saw her, yea?''
''She's with Brittany. They're playing snowball or whatever it is kids play these days which is why you are going to help me unpack all these.'' she gestures to the groceries. I pick a bag up and begin putting the edibles in the right place. ''Did you rob Target or something because this is a lot.''
''Very funny,'' she deadpans but I can see a smile on her face. ''I'm just shopping early because I'm off till the 30th and I don't want to leave the house. My goal is to rest and relax.''
''Yea, you need that.''
Mum works very long hours at the hospital and often times when she comes home, usually it's on weekends or if we're lucky a weekday, she always comes back tired and stressed. This is why I don't want to go into the medical field. I get real cranky when I don't get enough sleep and I'm scared of a patient dying in my hands.
''What do you want to do for the holidays?'' she asks as she passes me the lamb chops and meat.
''I don't know.'' I haven't even thought about it too much. My plan was to relax like her and read as many books as possible. Pretty average, I know.
''Should we still go to Biestro like we usually do?'' Every year, on Christmas day, mum, Sophie and I make an annual pilgrimage to this restaurant called Biestro two towns away. It's a three hour drive from Bridgewood, four if we're counting traffic and there usually is traffic since you know, it's the holidays.
It's a buffet type restaurant where you pay thirty dollars and you can literally eat anything you want: pizzas, samosas, curry and rice, you name it, they have it.
''I don't mind. I love Biestro. We should ask Sophie though in case she wants something different.'' Going to Biestro has been a tradition for us ever since dad left and I don't want it to change. In the Jones household, we're not the type to put decorations all over the house or sing Christmas carols by the fire or whatever it is those families do on TV.
We just do Christmas our way.
''Right. Remind me to bring it up at dinner.''
''Ok.''
''There are three tubs of Ben and Jerry's over there,'' she points to the top of the microwave. ''Put it in the freezer quickly so it won't melt.''
Yum.
''I thought you don't like ice-cream?'' I tease
''I don't, but you and your sister do.''
We do.
''I figured I'd stop the clean eating stuff just for the holidays. You both can eat all the junk you like.''
I do a mini happy dance in the kitchen as I meander to the freezer. ''It's just for the holidays,'' she warns. ''After that it's back to asparagus and egg plants.''
''We'll enjoy the luxuries while we can.''


Adelaide Montessori Prep, school for the children of the rich and upper-class members of the social ladder.

So what is Melody Jones doing in a school like that? One word: Scholarship.
.........................

Meet Melody:

Melody is not a damsel in distress. She's witty, sassy, and badass, but one person just seems to irk her every time: Jason Blunt.

Meet Jason:

Son of a famous model and hot shot lawyer, Jason is living the high life: luxury vacations, private jets and designer everything. He seems to have it all but he just can't seem to stand one person: Melody Jones.

But they both have secrets, and once they get woven into each other's web, it will change their perceptions about each other forever.

Like they always say: There's always a fine line between love and hate.


NOTE:
Unless stated otherwise, this book would be told from the female lead's (Melody) perspective.

Delta hummed. She paused and then corrected the tune.

There we go. Now she had it right, hopefully, one day soon Delta could find a way to record music in her head. What would she need for that? Magic song stones? A fully functional jukebox?

Delta giggled as she imagined adventurers inserting coins in a jukebox before a boss room to get the right mood. She would ask Nu about that. With the mana slowly filling up due to Deo and Ruli, she was having all sorts of ideas.

First, she would make Ruli's diary in a restored state. From what she remembered of the menu...


Ruli's diary: Holds many secrets and hints to great power, and many recipes for fish dinners. 15 Mana
It was oddly expensive for a book but Delta would gladly pay it for Ruli's company. She could have made it before Ruli came back... But Nu's world had rattled her a little. All those numbers, all those connections...

Delta shook her head as Deo cheered when Ruli pulled out another Yellow Belly. She growled as the Steelfish avoided her hook again. Ruli threw the fish back into the water as she chased her quarry.

Deo sang loudly as he turned the two fish on sticks above the campfire. The two fish cooked lovely and Deo licked his lips.

"Spin and spin, cook and cook. Lovely fish, cook for me! I am Deo and you are dinner, let us have a good time!" Deo's singing voice was... Delta had no words as the little song flowed from Deo's mouth. It was soothing and inviting while not being ear-breaking.

How was that? Delta wondered if someone had switched his normal and singing voice at birth.

Ruli flicked the rod back and Waddles slipped into the water and dived.

"Shit, can't hit the Drake..." Ruli sighed but then aimed for the other end of the pond where a flash of silver briefly shimmered. The hook with the lure dipped and then with a flash of feathers, the hook vanished.

"Shit!" Ruli cursed as the rod's line quickly began to disappear into the water.

"Damn duck just kidnapped my hook!" Ruli said loudly as Deo rushed over with two fishsticks.

"I CAN DIVE IN AFTER IT IF YOU WANT?" he offered as he bit off a huge chunk of fish meat. Ruli peered into the pond and then actually stuck her head into the water, she appeared a second later, long black hair drenched.

"There's a flipping entrance down there, jeez. Delta must have found this room when she was digging," Ruli spit some water out as she spoke. Deo looked puzzled as Ruli took her fishstick, rod on the ground still unravelling.

Delta was staring as the rod wasn't running out of line.

"WHY DO YOU THINK THAT?" Deo wondered with another chew. Ruli tapped the fish stick against her chin.

"Dungeons can't build entrances unless some serious shit happens, it's one of the Weissing Rules," she winked and Deo looked confused.

"Wising?" he echoed and Ruli sighed.

"Weissing, with an E. He was the one who-" she stopped as the rod scraped across the ground slightly.

It suddenly stopped and Ruli paused mid-chew. Something tugged and Ruli grabbed the fishstick with her teeth and yanked at the rod.

Delta was getting worried at the force of the tugs as Ruli's arms pulled back hard. She was dragged forward a little and Ruli's eyes went wide with excitement.

"To a ig ne!" she yelled through the fish stick and her legs spread out and with a muffled yell, the rod began to glow.

Then Ruli yanked and something big came rushing down the tunnel. The pond erupted as water rained down as a large form was pulled from the water. Numb began to scream as something almost crushed him. Deo picked up the goblin and leapt away as the campfire went out with a hiss.

The mossglow kept the room alight as the thing got to its feet. It was... Delta stared as the odd lizard turned with a large maw of teeth. It wasn't an alligator or something similar. Delta could see it was more like a newt had emulated Godzilla and got stuck halfway. The round head and coral-like whiskers moved back forward as it sniffed the air. The blue body and black tongue made it look more monstrous than Delta cared to admit. On its head, two glowing orbs at the end of antennas suddenly blinked on and the room became lit up.

The black eyes locked onto the two humans.

Ruli walked forward, rod on her shoulder.

"Well, A Lure Lizard," she muttered and the suddenly looks downcast.

"Lizards don't count in the fishing contest," she complained as Waddles resurfaced and hopped back into the alcove where it watched with interest.Delta's heart was pumping like crazy as the biggest monster she had ever seen just came out of the second entrance she had dismissed. What was that tunnel connect to?!

"Run!" Delta yelled, trying to imagine how she would get her Mr Mushy across the mudpit, it couldn't jump at all.

Numb trying to repeat her words but Deo was holding him like an affectionate pet as he watched with interest at Ruli. The lizard lunged with a snap and Delta screamed as she turned towards Ruli.

The woman swung the fishing rod once and the metal hook grew big enough that it could hook a car.

"Lizards... don't count!" Ruli growled, red eyes flashing and the hook caught the lizard's open mouth as Ruli swung so fast that Delta couldn't see it move. The lizard was lifted off the ground and smashed into the wall. Delta shook as the impact hid hard on her walls.

Ruli yanked and the lizard was pulled back to the ground as the hook tore a large chunk of flesh free and Delta closed her eyes as blood began to pour out. She felt sick at the sight but she risked a glance as the noise died down.

Ruli unhooked her rod as it came loose from the Lizard's brain. Ruli had gone in through the mouth and pierced the brain.

Ruli looked at the ceiling.

"Sorry, I spilt blood here. I know I said I came for fishing but... I had no choice," she bowed her head and patted the creature.

"You can have this, I wasn't after it," Ruli grinned and pulled the fishstick out between her teeth like a cigar. Deo was cheering.

"AWESOME! THAT WAS AMAZING! YOUR FISHING ROD IS AT LEAST LEGENDARY!" he shouted with glee, hands waving as Numb was dropped to the floor and Ruli smirked.

"Yeah but it's banned in any official competition," she said as she rolled the wheel and the line pulled back in, hook shrinking again.

Delta was looking at the dead Lure Lizard. It was...

Was it a monster? Delta looked at the entrance in the water. Waddles wasn't gone for long... was that lizard in the tunnel near her entrance? Was it going to come in when Ruli was gone? Delta looked at the sleeping Waddles.

"Did... you save my gobs from that lizard?" she asked and the duck just kept sleeping. Ruli began to pack up.

Delta looked at the lizard and Ruli.

Ruli was amazing, Delta swallowed and remembered how casually she had Cois speak to her for the first time. Ruli could have killed him before he even had 3 words out. The woman had a legendary fishing rod and hung out with Quiss. There was something about that should have tipped Delta off about Ruli.

Now Ruli was leaving her a monster corpse.

"I'll be back soon, I want to catch that damn fish on my own strength before long," she grinned and cleaned the hook of her rod with a dirty cloth. Deo rushed up with the metal case and saluted.

"I WILL RETURN WHEN I AM NOT GROUNDED!" he promised and Numb looked unsure as Delta didn't answer straight away.

"T-thank you," Delta managed which made Ruli nod as she nudged Deo towards the entrance.

"Don't tell Quiss I messed up the fishing... he'll never let me live it down," she looked sheepish as Deo nodded with a deep look. Delta was also nodding.

After that event, Delta wasn't going to piss Ruli off if she could help it.

Delta waved them off and eyed her menus as they reappeared.

Oh, that is good. Delta smiled and sent a small prayer of thanks towards Ruli and Deo for their gifts.

Gifts... Delta's mind went blank for a moment then her mouth opened in shock.

Ruli's diary!

Delta rushed Gob out after them in a rush.

-------

Old Lady Jose, or Milla to her fellow warriors, inhaled. Her pipe lit up and it seemed to be the only light in the dark of night. She was waiting near the gate entrance of the village. The town had two and they were, after much debate, called the 'The Gate to Trouble' and the 'The Gate to Monsters'.

Milla liked it. It was simple enough to remember. Her pipe lit up and Geven Leafs burned. Her lungs lit up as a dark poison infected them and then instantly healed as the antidote was inhaled.

That was the beauty of the leaf, it both killed and healed. Milla was all about enjoying the most expensive time with the cheapest cost. Like being a village elder, she had all the perks but none of the real problems.

She sat down, made a choice, and then went home. She didn't have to enforce the rules, didn't have to write them down, didn't have to remember them, and best of all, didn't have to follow them unless her fellow elders made a fuss.

Corruption it may be but no rule really stopped anyone here.

Milla inhaled and her eyes stared into the distance. Power stopped the foolishness. Quiss could stop Ruli, Elder Pic could stop Quiss, and Elder Haldi could stop a lot of them. Milla pondered that for a moment.

This town was a happy accident.

Milla could stop most of them, a few select could stop her. Mrs Dabberghast had the advantage but if Milla struck first...

Eh... that was over. It was the old killer inside her still struggling to the surface. The Wolfbane of Durence was her name. It explained nothing to those she met or newcomers.

Sure, wolves were a problem.

It was always a pleasure to see someone's face turn pale when Milla said she had never hunted wolves. The gate's two lamps, so dim, moved in the wind. Milla looked down the road as her daughter returned with the child, Deo.

Woodcutting and nature enjoying. Yes, Ruli looked like she hadn't done either. Her rod had lingering magical energy. Ruli had used the weapon recently. She moved the pipe to the other side of her mouth.

Ruli Darknessbane was her daughter and yet, the girl was the most disrespectful to Milla of the entire town.

Maybe leaving the girl in the abyss for a year or two was harsh...

Ruli talked loudly as she mentioned the angry manchild, Quiss. In her hands was a book that Milla knew was the girl's ruined journal... it looked good. Milla smiled as she moved into the shadows without a sound.

They both screamed so wonderfully as she cleared her throat.

----

Delta moved quickly as her menu dinged.


Mana: 64
DP: 117
Her mana had been 79 but after gifting Ruli her diary back, it dipped slightly. Her plan was now going to be put into action! Delta laughed with a cheer as the tunnel just outside the Pond room began to empty out. It stretched and twisted up.

She hummed as Cois and Numb watched with interest as the ground just vanished. While Delta waited for it to finish. Delta explored her gains.


Lure Lizard Absorbed!

Lure Lizard Monster unlocked in the monster summon menu. Unable to summon unless the level is specialised. *This is Nu. To head off your question, a specialised level is a level dedicated to a theme or element. This monster requires a high level of water to exist as it lives mostly underwater and the Pond room will not hold such a creature. I suspect the first level is free of any such title. However nature-like it appears.

Slingshot absorbed! A gift from Deo. Rubber unlocked. Special upgrade for goblins unlocked.

Fairy Tale book absorbed! A gift from Deo. 

A small knight statue made of wood absorbed! A gift from Deo. it seems well loved.
Delta smiled at the gifts. Deo was really a sweetheart. She was going to make this dungeon somewhere Deo could explore and have a great time! Her goblins were friendly, her mushrooms were aplenty, her boss farted, and nothing was going to go wron-

The tunnel finished forming and something flopped out the cave that the tunnel had ran into. A room, which made another room for Delta to claim.


Enemies detected! The room cannot be conquered until foes are defeated!
Nu warned and Delta looked down confused as something oozed out the room and over the other moving slime thing. It wasn't cute, it wasn't round, and it wasn't slow. The wet looking corpse covered in slime shuffled back to its feet. Delta backed away as the empty eyes and mouth made a tiny shrieking noise.

"Oh, God. Oh God..." Delta moved slowly back down the tunnel.

"What... is that?" she whispered and Nu appeared with a warning noise.


From the book of Fairy Tales. Slimers: Lost children who fall into rivers and come back as algae covered corpses, they feed off the living. *Due to Hob and Gob, I sense a feeling of this 'Hatred' inside these Slimers. These are monsters. We can eliminate them.


Nu sounded eager and Delta turned, running past, screaming. The corpses were moving down the tunnel with a shriek. The noise hurt and Delta needed it to stop! A fireball hurled past her and the shrieks turned into pain noises as Cois screamed at them.

"Master does not want you! Master not see you as guests! Burn! Burn! Burn!" he laughed with a mad glee. Delta looked at her goblin and with shame, she ran behind him, scared.

The Slimers kept coming. Delta's eyes went wide.

Were those things... able to breed? There was way too many of them! Delta watched as another burned. An arrow flew past by and Billy the Archer landed with a narrowed expression.

"Master... says begone," his voice was raspy for a goblin. Another arrow stuck a Slimer's knee and it fell over.

Delta felt hope bloom as Numb waved his toothy club with a wild look in his eyes. Her monsters... were going to defeat them. Delta stood up and... with a single finger, pointed at the disgusting things.

"Defeat them, keep my dungeon safe... get rid of these things for my friends!" she begged and her Goblins all roared in response. It was these things or the next person who would enter her dungeon. Mad monsters or a human life. The ones who won't listen or communicate... or the whos who treated her like a friend?

The emotions inside burned like the Slimers in front of her.


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She became a dungeon core.

Everything pointed Delta to murdering her way to success. People were just mana farms, right?

No, that was wrong. Delta refused. Then everything became odd.

A strange feeling emerged inside Changqing. She had been pampered ever since she was little. Yan Lei and her sister had always been by her side, showing her care and concern. Truthfully, as a person, she rarely gave much thought to such things. In addition, she wasn't well-versed in the art of dealing with people. Hence, Song Chuyi's words gave her an inexplicable feeling that she had seemingly obtained a reliable backing she could rely on from this moment forward.
She didn't dislike anything about feeling this way.
While she was about to obediently deposit her things into the trunk, she discovered the trunk had already been packed full with gifts, consisting of all kinds of branded cigarettes and wines, local specialty products, and tonics.
After Changqing finished squeezing her things into the trunk and finally sat in the front passenger seat, she couldn't restrain herself and asked: "Are all those things at the back gifts for your family?"
"No. They were all gifts from others. I just stuffed them into the car instead of taking them back to my house." Song Chuyi answered while he patiently started his car.
Changqing envied Song Chuyi and sighed. "Never did it cross my mind that there's so many perks of being a doctor. Unlike you, I've never received gifts from other people before. Come to think of it, why doesn't my sister receive gifts from others like you, especially when she's a doctor too?"
Glancing at her pure little mouth, Song Chuyi's uninterested, handsome face gradually became warmer in a manner that was hardly noticeable. "You're overthinking this. Nowadays, hospitals are getting stricter about regulations. There aren't many perks to gain by being a doctor. I just happened to have many major surgeries lately. The patients' families were grateful to me, so they sent me these small gifts. They're just tokens of appreciation to thank me."
"Every single one of those tokens in the trunk is worth several thousand dollars, you know? If people gave you a few of them every time you completed a surgery, wouldn't you easily earn several tens of thousands dollars?" Sparks of envy burst out from Changqing's peach blossom eyes. She suddenly felt that her husband was seriously loaded.
Song Chuyi cracked a smile despite him seldom smiling. He didn't expect Changqing to be a materialistic person.
He wondered whether Changqing's big eyes would shine even brighter if he divulged that he earned over a hundred thousand dollars just by performing a surgery.
"Not every surgery ends up being a success," Song Chuyi said while he gently turned the steering wheel with his slender and well-defined fingers. "High risks are behind every major surgery. Some of them may even only have a success rate of around 10 to 20 percent. I'm just a doctor, not a deity. My success rate barely hovers around 60 to 70 percent." 
"It's considered incredible to have a 60 to 70 percent success rate." Changqing buttered Song Chuyi up.
"Is your body feeling better?" Song Chuyi asked, his thin lips curved into an arc that seemed to resemble a faint smile.
The abrupt question caused Changqing's face to swelter instantly.
The awkward examination left her extremely embarrassed and ashamed.
"… I'm cured, and it's all thanks to Dr. Song's superb medical skills. Dr. Song, could it be that you examine women often?"
"Nope. I only help out whenever the gynecology department gets too busy to cope. You were the only patient I examined this month." The man spoke at a leisurely pace, seemingly unaware of her embarrassment.
Changqing quietly shifted her face and looked out the window while she was freaking out internally. Why did I just happen to have him as my doctor? 
It was a rather long journey to the Song family's house. 
On the journey, Changqing used her phone to browse social media, whereas he answered two incoming calls. The calls seemed to be from his patients' families, and the people on the other end of the phone seemed to have said some offensive remarks as Song Chuyi looked upset after answering the phone. 
While he was answering his calls, Changqing stole some glances at his stern face and his chest, then she shifted her gaze to the zipper of his pants…
She knew full well she was thinking lewd things again, but she was very curious to know why the spectacular sight she saw that night appeared so flat today.
Changqing truly felt that men were fascinating creatures. 
"What are you staring at?" Song Chuyi asked Changqing while he looked at her with doubtful eyes. He had hung up the call without Changqing being aware. "Your face is so red. Are you feeling hot in the car?"


Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas.

Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying.

A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love.
In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known.
At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger.
At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings.

…

In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her.
First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses.
Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house.
Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly.
Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind.
Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money.
There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys.

…

After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?"
Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft.
Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

Ye Mo turned back and saw that fox again, which was a bit strange in his opinion. It had managed to not be caught by him during the day, so why did it come back? Was it not afraid of being caught by him?
The small fox saw that Ye Mo had noticed it and turned to run.
Ye Mo smiled and didn't bother chasing the fox, instead walking into the remaining tent to recover. He had had some enlightenment just then, so it would be good to use the opportunity to cultivate.
….
Meanwhile, Song Yangzhu had returned to the tomb she had been planning on digging through during the day. She didn't know what she should do now. Should she keep digging the tomb to find a way to get stronger and kill Ye Mo, or should she not kill him?
She knew that Ye Mo had saved her, but she couldn't bear being saved by an enemy again and again, even losing her virginity to him. Song Yangzhu's heart was in turmoil. If she were to give up on getting revenge from Ye Mo, she would lose all direction in life.
If her master was still the same to her as before, perhaps she could go back and cultivate, but after her master had distanced himself from her, her only motivation had been revenge. Yet now, that motivation had been blurred.
Song Yangzhu didn't continue cultivating nor did she eat the black rising pill.
She didn't want to think about Ye Mo and would rather nothing had happened. She could only bury the memories in the depth of her heart, never to remember them again. She even hoped that she would never have to see Ye Mo again.
Song Yangzhu sat by the tomb for a long time before starting to dig. In the end she realized that she didn't know what to do nor where to go other than doing what she had planned at the tomb site anyway.
As though not knowing fatigue, she dug for two hours straight before eventually stopping because she stumbled upon a random passage. Someone must have dug a passage here but due to a collapse, the entrance had been blocked.
Song Yangzhu crawled into the tunnel with great care. After all, she had never raided a tomb before nor did she know anything about checking oxygen and stuff.
Luckily she did know that ancient tombs had some danger to them. She had experienced some of that danger before, so she had brought a long sword with her.
The tomb was dim and seemed to stretch on forever. Song Yangzhu wore a mining torch on her head but with the small amount of light it provided, the bleak tunnel seemed kind of eerie. Song Yangzhu felt goosebumps. This was clearly a tunnel deep inside the mountains, yet she could feel wind.
The bleak wind made her shiver. She suddenly stopped and thought, 'What am I still doing here?' Was she really going to get stronger to kill Ye Mo? Could she truly do it when she saw him?
Song Yangzhu didn't dare think about it anymore. She felt that after the events of last night, Ye Mo's position in her heart had changed. She tried to avoid him, but she couldn't help feeling her killing intent towards him seemingly decline.
She should just leave and find some place to live the rest of her life. She didn't want to see him ever again nor anyone else she knew.
But before Song Yangzhu could turn around and depart, she felt a sudden coldness from behind her and swung her sword back subconsciously.
There was an almost indistinguishable shriek, and Song Yangzhu was scared into sweat. She was sure that her long sword had cut something.
There was a huge rumble, and Song Yangzhu sensed the tunnel behind her collapse. Song Yangzhu was shook and quickly took out a shovel to dig. But before she could start, she felt that coldness behind her back again. Song Yangzhu dropped the shovel and slashed backwards once more.
The frigid feeling disappeared, but Song Yangzhu didn't dare to start digging again. She felt as though that thing would try to scratch her as soon as she turned around, and this was a danger she could see nor sense.
Song Yangzhu gazed into the tunnel and saw nothing special.
She carefully picked up her shovel again, but before she could apply force, it actually broke. Song Yangzhu looked dumbly at this very high-quality shovel. She didn't know why it could possibly break.
Were there really ghosts? Even though she was at the peak of the yellow level, Song Yangzhu still felt scared. She thought of the ghost she saw back at Broken Top Mountain.
After standing still for a long while, Song Yangzhu felt a little sleepy. She bit the tip of her tongue and remembered that this place had to be lacking in oxygen since the tunnel collapsed. Was she going to die here?
Why should she be afraid of death? Song Yangzhu thought, 'What would be the point to living anyway?' Suddenly she didn't want to dig anymore, and she brought her long sword along as she walked deeper into the tunnel.
It was as though the thing was scared of Song Yangzhu's sword, because Song Yangzhu walked for a long while without being attacked.
As she walked along the path, Song Yangzhu saw a faint harmonious light emanate from somewhere. Had she walked out already? Song Yangzhu sped up. Even if she was going to die, she didn't want to die in a dark tomb like this.
Seeing the source of the light, Song Yangzhu was stunned. From her birth 'till now, she had only ever heard of luminous pearls in fairy tales yet now, she was actually seeing 8 of them. They were all embedded in the stone door, giving the tomb a royal feeling to it.
Two sets of bones laid together in front of the door, along with some scattered arrows.
Song Yangzhu dazedly walked to the door and pushed it open.
…..
When Ye Mo woke up, it was already daylight. His chi had recovered a bit more, and although he couldn't leave on his flying sword yet, he would be able to in a few days at this rate.
He shot out a few fireballs and burned the tents and the bodies before walking out of this silent valley. Although he didn't know what Song Yangzhu was doing here, since she'd left already, he didn't need to think about it.
Even though Ye Mo was also embarrassed at the incident, he didn't feel regret. If he hadn't done what he did, Song Yangzhu might have gone mad. And since she chose to leave, so be it.
Seeing how he was already in the Mei Nei Snow Mountains anyway, Ye Mo thought for a bit and decided to go check where the tomb the Fu Brothers had mentioned was at. When he took out the map, he was dazed. Were there such coincidences in the world? He was standing precisely on top of the tomb.
If it were somewhere else, he would go after getting fully healed, but now that it was right under him, it would be a waste if he didn't check it out.
Ye Mo walked along the foot of the mountains for a bit and stopped when he saw a tunnel, which seemed rather freshly made.
Was it this type of coincidence again? He just found the place, and someone had gone in already? 'Wait-' Ye Mo thought of Song Yangzhu. 'She was the only who had been nearby yesterday. What was she doing here?'
Ye Mo scanned his spirit sense in, and his face changed when he noticed the state of the tomb. The newly dug tunnel had collapsed. If Song Yangzhu was in there, wouldn't she be buried alive?
...
Although Ye Mo's chi had only recovered a bit, he dug much faster than Song Yangzhu. In less than an hour, he made it into the tunnel.
Ye Mo had heard that this tomb seemed to have some ghost that scratches backs. But in front of Ye Mo, it was just a measly little ghost. It didn't dare near even those who didn't cultivate yet had strong yan chi, much less proper cultivators.
 


 


When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself.
Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is.
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**
Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week

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