You should read these harem Stories as they are amazin. Only for harem lovers

"I am normal, much like you. I am able to go into children's books and fight the villains. However, they are not normal villains. Angry. Hungry, Bloodthirsty villains. Sometimes the main character is the actual villain. But children don't know that now do they?"

23-year-old Fluorescent Miller was at a children's book store when she learned that she could enter the books. She also learned that the book that they put on the shelves is just a caramel-coated version. The real versions are much more gruesome. Goldilocks? They kill her and put her in the new porridge that they make. Cinderella? The sister that marries the prince has the other sisters and mother served at a later banquet as entrees. The Three Little Pigs? The wolf kills two of the brothers and makes the third one eat them; he then proceeds to rape, kill, and eat the pig. Little Red Riding Hood?  The wolf eats the meat off of her bones and knocks out the hunter to do 'things' to him with her bones. Rapunzel? She was the real witch and lured princes there to grab and her hair and climb to her where she would eat them and make soup for her mother out of their bones. The list goes on and on. Her job is to make sure that the stories themselves remain in control so that they remain safe enough to stay on the shelves. 
But it gets worse. Not only can she go in children's books, but she can also go into adult horror books. She makes sure that the main character doesn't die so the book isn't meaningless. Including books like Slenderman and Annabelle. mainly Stephen King books.
Will she make it?

Some of the authors on Webnovels were inspired to write their own stories after reading the works of famous authors. Perhaps some of them believed that they could do a better job. Some of them ran out of things to read, so they decided to write the "story" that they want to read. While others… just want to write a story that they think will be popular to the readers.

Ironically, the stories that they had written also inspired other readers to write their own stories as well. Hopefully, this cycle will never end. So that the future generations will be able to read new and exciting stories that will show them a world filled with sword, magic, cultivation, and Lo--

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Xandarx: There's a reason for them to be famous as they have their style

Zenith: lol.

Xandarx: You can see it from their work, it's true. Like their character has embedded into the book. This is what make them different I think.

Zenith: I know. But not everyone is as great as you show them to be. They learn from their previous works While we are still struggling to finish one.

Xandarx: Yeah, I know.

Zenith: They move on and get better that's where the difference lies. If you see any CN author who made it big, you can see that they had their share of experience before getting there, or for that matter, any author in the Western world.

Murakami: Not necessarily publishing houses only accept works they think will sell.

Zenith: The ones who get it big the first time are rare.

Murakami: So you might not see how they built up to their debut novel. Authors can have 15-20 scrapped novels b4 they debut, and the public don't get to read a single one.

Reili: Yikes.

Xandarx: Yeah.

Zenith: That doesn't make the author lose his experience of writing those scrapped novels that's the point I was making.

Murakami: But it also means that it's more like hit and miss.

Reili: True because they don't get the feedback from fans.

Murakami: They get limited feedback from an agent/editor who doesn't want to read their work.

Zenith: Yeah, but it surely is better than nothing.

Murakami: And they're left with a bunch of abstract and vague advice that they have no idea how to implement.

Reili: If they don't enjoy it, the feedback won't be as insightful.

Zenith: They can learn from their mistakes from reading their own works.

Reili: Well…

Zenith: If possible, from platforms.

Murakami: If they knew how to do that they'd fix it and publish it.

Reili: It would make the process easier if someone who enjoys the book to give them better feedback.

Zenith: It's called rewriting from scratch, and it takes a tonne of time if the author feels more interested in some other idea of his, he would do that.

Reili: I suppose so since the author being inspired will bring his book along.

VKBoy: If the ones giving review are professional editors, then they don't necessarily have to have read your work with immersion because their suggestions will still likely cover the basic flaws that amateurish writers usually make.

Reili: Point taken.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: @VKBoy if they spot those errors they'll put down the manuscript after the first page

Reili: Then again, its a little bit like movie critics. They may hate the movie, but fans love it.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: And then send a reply saying, "Don't send in another manuscript until you learn how to write properly."

Zenith: Professionals in the said field prefer not taking risks. Especially in movies, but books, you can keep trying.

VKBoy: Well, if there are errors in the first page itself, that's a whole different thing, lol.

Reili: True.

Murakami: No, but a good editor can tell the writing quality from just the first page even if you've crafted it perfectly, they can just tell that the rest will be shit.

Reili: You have to also take into account of one punch man. The original comic looks terrible, but the redraw made it amazing.

Zenith: That's smartness of the creator.

VKBoy: Well, in one punch man's case, it got attention from the companies after it got popular in the online communities.

Reili: So a persons writing and grammar may be terrible, but with a little editing, the story itself could be amazing.

Zenith: You can let the editor do the Shi*t and focus on your story, It works.

Overlord Venus: Yeah, solo leveling is a good example. The story is bland.

Reili: But it would also help if the author re-reads the edit to make sure the essence of their story is still there.

HavenlyJeep: Essence and core backbone.

Zenith: @Reili It depends on what the author wants, and how much work he is willing to put in.

Reili: @Zenith true.

VKBoy: Of course, some editors just butcher the style of the author.

Reili: Same but honestly I just use Grammarly and the read aloud function in word to make sure the chapter makes sense.

Zenith: You can learn about writing, grammar, editing if you truly want. It is just the question of, would you?

Reili: I'm more into thinking up ideas and writing them than editing.

VKBoy: Editing is also writing, mate. Rewriting is where real writing lies.

Zenith: It's a skill in writing a story, but your choice.

Reili: Point taken.

Murakami: You can't be a writer without being an editor.

Zenith: Editing it yourself can help you keep the heart of the story.

Reili: That being said, the more I write, the better my basic grammar became.

Zenith: You will keep the feels right.

Reili: Editing is now part of the process.

Zenith: And not make it just sound or look better, you give what the story wants
And that is a great thing.

Reili: Creative freedom.

Zenith: I want to learn grammar and revise what I learned.

VKBoy: @Zenith Learning grammar will take years, so take it slow and steady. That way, memories stick with you for longer times.

Reili: I do read mtl sometimes since I can't wait for chaps, but then I find myself reading in broken English and must stop.

Murakami: I'd like to correct that statement VKBoy. Learning grammar is easy
learning "usage" is hard.

VKBoy: lol, if you read mtl, your IQ drops. Believe me, this can affect a person's writing skill in the long run.

Reili: Definitely, which is why I stopped.

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Author's Notes

I'm sure you've read this a few times in the previous chapters, but I had been reading MTL chapters for the past few years. I usually read "Completed" stories, and most of them are around 2-4k chapters each. Of course, I read the translated chapters first. After I reach the latest translated chapter, I will immediately jump to *cough* Google Translate.

Yeah~ I know. Reading chapters through Google Translate was the most…epic mistake I did in the past. I've finished World Defying Dan God, Battle Through the Heavens uhh…and a few more novels using Google Translate.

In the later years, I discovered lnmtl.com, which gave me a better translation (at least the names of the characters are not written like Cloud Che instead of Yun Che (Against the Gods). 

To be perfectly honest, If I didn't start writing, I would have continued to read these machine translated chapters even now. Reading MTL works if English is not your first language.

This is something that those with English as their main language will scoff at. However, for those who just want to read. As in reading something without worrying about anything else, then they won't care even if it's a machine translated chapter. As long as they will be able to read the NEXT chapter, then it's all good.

This is also the reason why I admire translators. If not for them, these stories that we are not aware of will not be able to grace us with their presence. I would like to thank the translators of my favorite novels like Lord of Mysteries, Release that Witch, Against the Gods, Cultivation Chatgroup, Second Coming of Avarice, and so many other titles that I won't be able to list here.

To my beloved readers, if there will come a time when you feel like writing a story of your own and you're reading machine translated chapters, please stop now. I'm saying this for your own good. 

I understand how you feel. Believe me I do, but for the sake of the story you're going to write in the future, heed my advice. Stop now, while you still have the chance. Learning how to write from scratch with broken English is a painful process.

Then again, if you find an editor who is a masochist, consider yourself lucky. Let them clean up your mess for you, so you can focus on writing your story, and learn the art of writing while you write.

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I reflexively raised my head at Yoo Jonghyuk's decisive words. "...Is it okay?"

"The scenario we are facing right now isn't the Demon King Selection but the Martial Arts Competition."

I had been thinking this but once I heard Yoo Jonghyuk say it, I felt a strange sense of relief and pride. "You... have really become a person. At the very least, I won't die for the time being."

Yoo Jonghyuk ignored my words and continued, "The only thing that can be obtained from the competition is the Black Demon Sword. Getting the Black Demon Sword doesn't mean we can win the Demon King Selection."

Yoo Jonghyuk was right. Winning the Murim competition didn't mean we could win the Demon King Selection.

"That's why you have to go to the Gourmet Association. We need colleagues for our nebula. You might be able to gain allies if you go to the Gourmet Association."

I understood what he was saying. Go to the Gourmet Association and come back with some usable constellations. There was one worrisome point.

"...Our nebula?"

"Didn't you say you would make one last time?"

"Kim Dokja's Company?"

"I'll quit right away if it is really named that."

Yoo Jonghyuk turned his head away with a frown. I felt pleasantly surprised.

[The constellation Demon-like Judge of Fire' is wiping her tears with a handkerchief.]

It was something that was unthinkable when he first grabbed me by the neck. Yoo Jonghyuk and I really became colleagues. In any case, it was funny that I was hesitating when Yoo Jonghyuk told me this.

I stood up and declared, "I'll go."
***
That night, I was greeted by a Gourmet Association Guide who flew through the portal. The guide drove a small carriage with a black horse, while dressed in a western cowboy costume. He seemed to be one of the subordinates of the owner of Oro Castle.

The guide descended from the carriage and bowed politely to me.

[Are you the Demon King of Salvation?]

"That's right."

[Take the carriage. The journey is quite long and you can rest.]

The guide didn't show any particular surprise or responses towards me. Was it because he was a guide of the Gourmet Association that he wasn't surprised by 'Demon King of Salvation'? The guide got on the carriage and turned to ask me.

[I will pick up some passengers along the way. Do you mind?]

"Uh, that's okay."

Some passengers... who? I missed the opportunity to ask as the guide immediately started the carriage.

The interior of the carriage was spacious and comfortable. There was no shaking at all and it was like I wasn't moving. It was great. I could read Ways of Survival on the journey.

I read Ways of Survival during these few hours. Maybe it wasn't a few hours but a few days. It was difficult to measure the time because I didn't know how fast the carriage was moving.

「...Thus, the 15th regression Yoo Jonghyuk thought as he died, 'I wasn't lucky.' 」

「 ...At the end of the 19th round, Yoo Jonghyuk thought, 'Next time.' 」

「 ...Yoo Jonghyuk finished his 25th life and murmured, "It really will be next time." 」

...I had to cancel calling him a person. This jerk, he was still a sunfish in the first revision. It was the same whether I helped him or not.

I didn't forget to find the information I needed on Yoo Jonghyuk's death. There weren't many details about the Gourmet Association. Yoo Jonghyuk visited the Gourmet Association in the later stages but it was to kill them, not get along with them. Those sections were mostly filled with "Kuaaaack!"

「 The Flying Fox said, "Constellations are all bad. However, the Gourmet Association are the worst among them." 」

It was also impossible to find any favourable contents about them. The more I read, the more I was uncertain that going to the Gourmet Association was the right thing to do. Anyway, I continued reading Ways of Survival.

「 Yoo Jonghyuk was thinking, "It would've been nice if he had come with me.' 」

If there was a difference in taste between the original and the revision, it was the moment these words came out. They were traces of when I intervened in the original work. I paid particular attention whenever these lines appeared. It was because there were only a few scenes where the 'third regression' was mentioned.

「 'You must do this. He said this is the right way.' 」

...The right way? What did this mean?

[It is time to eat. If you don't mind, I've prepared something simple.]

"Thank you."

The carriage stopped and the guide provided me with a meal. It was a type of in-flight meal. It resembled high-quality ham and smelled very fragrant. Of course, it wasn't really ham.

[The Last Gladiator of Planet Selegedon.]

It was a story meal typical of the Gourmet Association. It seemed to be a pretty strong story based on the concentration that I could feel...

I touched the soft ham with a fork that the guide gave me. At this moment, some of the story contents flowed into my head.

-S-Spare me. Please spare me...!

A city that crumbled in a horrible manner due to the turmoil of the constellations. The appearance of incarnations bursting under huge pressure. The dying gladiator who lost all dignity...

The bodies of torn incarnations pouring into the mouths of wickedly smiling constellations. The last scene of the world that had already disappeared. The screams and despair of the incarnations gathered together at the end of my nose.

I looked down at the ham and quietly put down the fork.

[...The food doesn't suit your taste?]

"I'm not hungry right now." I answered with a calm smile.

[I'm sorry. I didn't account for your taste as a constellation. New food...]

"No, I'll eat what I brought."

The guide took away the plates in a regretful manner and sat back down on the driver's seat. Once he was completely gone, I barely relaxed my expression. It felt like I was going to vomit.

A sentence I had just read in Ways of Survival passed through my head.

「 "it is a nightmare for the incarnations." 」

Once again, I realized where I was going and who I was dealing with. I foolishly acted like I was going on a picnic.

I touched some of the stories that were in my pocket. Compared to the stories they ate, the stories abandoned in the 'Story Horizon' were almost colourless and odourless. They were the plain stories of ordinary incarnations living and dying in a normal way, just like trash. There was a reason why the Gourmet Association abandoned them.

I absorbed the story fragments using Lamarck Kirin and quietly closed my eyes. Somehow, I felt like I was going to have a nightmare.

***

The trip continued for a few days and I used the interlude to look at some of the things I hadn't maintained.

[Coins Possessed: 1,252,353 C.]

First, I checked the coins that I hadn't paid attention to lately. It was a really huge amount of money.
1.2 million was enough to buy the Great Demon's Eyes. However, Anna Croft had already obtained it. I had a better skill so I didn't need it. But...

I wondered how to use the remaining coins. It wasn't bad to increase my overall stats but the efficiency of the stats started to fall once the average exceeded 100. From then on, investing in skills was much better than investing in stats.

Of course, there were times when the accumulated overall stats were overwhelming. Once I convinced the Fourth Wall, I should properly check my Attributes Window.

[A new passenger is going to enter. It is okay?]

I was so immersed in my thoughts that I wasn't aware the carriage stopped. "Yes, I"m fine."

The left door of the carriage opened at my reply. I was a bit nervous as I looked at the people who were going to join me through the cracks in the door. The possibility of it being a constellation was high.

"Ah! I've been waiting a long time. Why are you so late?"

[I'm sorry. The road was a bit rougher than I thought...]

A voice that was somewhat familiar entered my ears. It was a high female voice mixed with a Russian accent.

I could see three people through the cracks in the door.

[There is someone who has already boarded. I hope you have a pleasant journey.]

Whether it was lucky or unlucky, I didn't feel any constellations. In other words, they were all incarnations with stories.

A woman with a gentle smile boarded the carriage first. "Excuse me.

The woman who greeted me politely had brown hair that fluttered in the wind. The moment the woman raised her head, I reflexively asked, "Selena Kim?"

Selena Kim. She was one of the American representatives at the constellation banquet. Perhaps it was due to my changed face but the woman was confused for a while before exclaiming,

"Ah, you...?"

"Do you remember who I am?"

"Of course! Kim Dokja! It's been a while! Were you invited?"

"Yes, that's what happened."

I shook hands with Selena and studied the rest of the group. The person who followed with a girl with twin ponytails.

"What are you... eh?"

As expected, I had seen this person before. It was the Russian girl I met at the constellation banquet.
Her name... what was it? I remember her having the nickname of Red something.

I ignored the girl and checked the remaining person. At this moment, I got goose bumps.

"This is the first time we've actually met."

There was an immeasurable depth in the calm and relaxed voice. I knew this person well. One of the strongest incarnations in Ways of Survival along with Yoo Jonghyuk. I had even met this person before.

"I saw you in a dream one day. I don't remember since it was too long ago. At that time, you said we would meet..."

I remembered. In the Green Zone scenario, I saw her after eating the Specter's Stone. I told her, "I remember."

"I'll formally greet you. It is nice to meet you, Kim Dokja. No... Demon King of Salvation."

She smiled while a yellow demon eye flew above her blond hair. It was a very beautiful smile but I couldn't accept it. It was because I knew better than anyone the disturbing thoughts behind the smile. "I am Anna Croft."

Asgard's prophet. The head of the Zarathustra, Anna Croft was here.

TL: Rainbow Turtle

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

This book will be written in a script-type way. This book is intended for animations, theater plays or in movies. I'm sharing this story to the whole world to give inspiration and to let the world know that someone as young as me can write this type of stories. For I am just 14. Eileen's Journal is for all audiences. I hope this story can help those people who are down and I hope you might find a solution to your answers someday. 

 About the author: I, Miks, your author is in the center of introvert and extrovert. With my skills I observe the surroundings, I can also read people's situations and how they feel. I want to be a future psychologist but I still can pursue my dreams being a writer of stories and songs, someday I will release songs and stories of mine. I also do comics/manga.

Thanks to my parents who give me advice, to my friends who taught me something that I won't forget because they made me cry, to the people who I meet along the way and especially to God who guides me.

Hope you enjoy this story and share this to your love ones. Have a good day!

Eileen's Journal is about a 16 year old girl, who is learning life lessons wherever she goes. Everything has its deep meanings and has its purpose. People think that a roller coaster is only a ride but Eileen's perspective changes as she learns what Faye is teaching her. All small things will be big in a positive way. Join Eileen as she goes through the days filled with inspiration, learning, truth,  emotional experience and more as she finds her purpose in life, maybe you can find yours too...

IMPORTANT:
This is your author please make sure to visit the auxiliary pages FOR THOSE PAGES ARE VERY IMPORTANT!  Thank you Have a good day!

Hello everyone, I am Orubi, the author of Immortal Kingdom! Several things have happened since the time I started writing the book and now I have made an important decision! But before telling you I would like to introduce myself and tell you a bit about my goal as an author!
As much as you may know, I'm Brazilian, I'm 20 years old, I'm a biology student, with a focus on botany! I intend to be a teacher in the future, I have not decided if I want to focus on schools or colleges, I think it depends on the opportunities I will have!

And now focusing a little on being an author, I think I have no other way to explain, if not, my love to read! From very small age, 3~4 years I had already learned to read and was in love with "Turma da Monica" a comic series from Maurício de Sousa! This love has been growing for a long time, with short breaks that coincide with a Call of Duty release (but let's not talk about it), this love of reading has united for a love of RPG, D&D to be more specific! In one of the game sessions I had the opportunity to be Dungeon Master and soon I fell in love with creating a story and interacting with the adventurers!
 After two years of playing and creating stories with my friends I had my first contact with the Oriental stories! I started Tales of Demon's and God's and I really enjoyed the story even though being in a completely different format from Western stories, short chapters and cyclic rhythm (situation a »b» c »a» b ... if you read TDG it's fight »make money »House of auctions» ...) from all my readings I gained a certain appreciation of the Kingdom Building theme (MY influencers were release that witch, I have a mansion in the apocalypse, god and devil world and Rebirth of the Thief Who Roamed the World).
But even reading so many stories and trying out an experience like DM, it did not make it any easier to be an author and create a book! At least I do not think so! Writing something is very difficult! I started the story very excited and with a good plan, and right away I realized that I gained several views if I kept a good flow of chapters, I believe that was the moment things started to go back, I started to try to guarantee one chapter a day, but the story carried errors (of logic and grammar) and in writing things became even more complex because I had to deal with the errors of the previous chapters!
I have reversed the order of my priorities! I do not have a commitment to have a large number of readers, but to create a good story! My conception of a successful author is not one that has thousands of readers or that makes a lot of money, but an author who can convey emotions to readers! I'm far from reaching this level, but I believe that one day I can reach! And why am I saying this to you?
During this Christmas/New Year period I wrote a lot but I did not have the courage to publish and I will not publish! Reason: Frustration! I did not like how things happened and I was not planning to do it that way! After thinking for a while I did not see any better solution if it was not to delete and start again, so I sincerely apologize to those who have donated Power Stone to Immortal Kingdom! One can consider this story as dropped! But if you still have an interest in this ploy, I'll rewrite the story the way I planned it, in a slower way, and worry about writing a story that is consistent with my planning! I will not guarantee chapters every week! But I will guarantee a good quality in every chapter!

If you give up the story, I apologize for the mistakes made along the way and I wish you good readings in the future!
 
Anyway thank you very much to all! A hug! Hahaha i'll see you again!

I will not delete this book, but if you were interested in the plot, you can follow the new story here in the webnovel: The immortal kingdom [Total system control]

Follow Marc and his subordinates, in the construction of his empire. A immortal man, gifted by god which a system he has ALL control. He will trying everything that he can to use his infinite power, and have fun wen constructing his Empire!

Blackie : Oh... those humans.... well there was a girl who was kind enough to teach me a few things....

Seo : Was?? did she died??

Blackie : She's pretty much alive..... at least from when I left from there a few months ago...

Seo : Do you remember how she looked like??

Blackie : Xmm... eto.... eto..... I think brown to golden hair same with her eyes....

That's HER!!!!!!! yes she hasn't died..... that means i can troll Ais... hheheheheheheheh

Seo : Anyway it's a bit complicated..... but children came from when you mate with someone... I don't know if monsters mate with each other....

Blackie : Not sure.... after all, I was constantly trapped in the cage....

At this moment a voice was heard and cut them off....

??? : Aaaaahhhhhh I remember now!!! you're the Black Dragon my grandpa told me so many stories...

Seo : Bell??

Blackie : Stories???

Bell : Um Um many many stories about your clashes with each other member of his family....

Seo : Then Blackie stay here and talk with Bell..... please take note that his Level is 1 at the very bottom..... so try not to use any aura...

Blackie : Eeehhh not even for flying??

Seo : Please.... I promise I'll take you for food again.....

Blackie : Sigh.... boooo fine.....

Seo : Haruhime....

Haruhime : Fuueee..... whhh....hhhat is it....

Seo : Since you're bothered being here... go and prepare the bath....

Haruhime : Ugh... I'm going, I'm going.... fueee

Seo : Bell..... stay here and tell her stories..... if Hestia comes back tell her to wait for me as I will be taking a bath....

Bell : Yes!!!

Seo then left the two in their own stories and went towards the bath... he looked at his clothes and smiled bitterly as he had forgotten to buy new ones...

He spent 5.000 points and got 5 sets of Durable black and white attires..... after that, he proceeded inside and saw Haruhime.....

He grinned a bit as he walked really slowly and pushed her....

Haruhime : Fuuaa?? aaaahhhh

Splash!!!! Pfftttaaaaa xaxaxaxaxaxaxa Haruhime got up and pouted at him and got ready to go out... Seo stopped her and told her that since she got wet it will be a waste not to take a full bath...

Her eyes started spinning when she thought about everything.... a guy and a girl in the bath alone.... she became red..... and almost passed out but tensed up when Seo spoke....

Seo : If you pass out I'll **** you, taking your first time.....

Haruhime got jolted at first and was a bit scared.... but then she reacted towards something he said... my first time??

Question marks appeared above her head and looked at him with a confused face.....

Seo : I'll tell you later I also want to ask you something..... so, for now, do your best and enter with me inside....

Haruhime : Ugh!!! yes...

After 2 minutes the bath was ready..... and Seo had already taken his clothes off as he wanted to enter... he looked towards Haruhime and saw her making Inhumans struggles as she was taking her Red Kimono off...

Seo saw her well big developed breasts.... along with her well-proportioned body.... her golden hair along with her green eyes was way too goddamn charming.... as she finished her face had been painted in a red shade....

Her ears were down and her tail was almost unmoving..... her legs trembled as she tried to cover a bit her pussy and boobs with her hands....

Seo : Really beautiful... I can't imagine what kind of life you had to make you be this much afraid of men.....

Haruhime's ears raised up when she heard his compliment.... and her eyes started watering on the second part...

Seo went and took her hands and slowly guide her inside the bathtub.... where he embraced her and slowly caressed her head as he was playing with her ears....
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Authors Note!!!!! for the votes i read from comments..... I went with the orders of my stories..... Bleach - Fairy - Naruto - Danmachi...

The Polls Are Out!!!!!

New story ??????? (6 DAYS) One Piece

New story ??????? (9 DAYS) DxD and Strike The Blood 136

New story ??????? (14 DAYS) Tales Of Demon And Gods 157

A neet a closed in classic otaku as he was passing his days watching different kinds of animes... 
Decided it was time to go out and be something in this rottern world...
Too bad that fate had other plans when he saw a car losing control and fell on him!!!

I was made to apologize but I refused to do so because I did nothing wrong. Screw her, I have nothing to apologize for and I am not bowing my head to someone else who is weaker than myself. 

= "I will not lower my head to someone who is in the wrong. Such a foolish act is something should only be done by buffoons who have no spine." =

I refused to apologize and Solstice insisted on making me apologize, we were now stuck in a loop that will not be resolved until one of us bends. The person who will bend over will not be me. 

Solstice was angered by my actions and punished me by staying in the orphanage's library where the books and knowledge book was kept. I was ecstatic by this punishment.

Solstice wanted to have the three boys I punished follow me in the library, I think she is hoping to see if we can work things out. I think that would be an impossible task. Or something on that line. 

= "You boys will be spending the night together in the library and reflect on what you did. Try to escape and you will get no breakfast." =

I was led in a library and the three boys followed me. Solstice asked us to get along before leaving us alone. I threatened the three to not make a ruckus else I will make them shut their mouths. 

Someone shouted back and asked me threateningly, = "Or what? You dirty half-breed!" =

I punched him and knocked him out cold, but he dared cold me dirt and I added a kick on the abdomen. 

He resembled a cooked prawn after that and the other two dragged the other one's body away in fear of receiving my fist. 

It was on the day that I learned of what a library is that I found something that truly interested me. 

Although there were things I have already learned in both the hospital and through the World Cube. 

I began to read anyway, the books I read consists of stories about people who called themselves as [Seekers]. 

Seekers were people who gathered in a place called a [Seeker Union] or [Seeker Guild]. 

Many famous Seekers had their stories written on books, it was enjoyable to read and imaging their adventures.

People who called themselves mages interested me even more.

Beings who can control the four fundamental elements of the world to cast a spell and inflict injuries to their enemies with space in between them.

The complicated and elegant way of using one's mind to plan ahead before using a spell. The delicate way of implementing spells in different situations.

It was wondrous and I was drawn to these stories, and before long, the night became day and I had to do my task before continuing my reading session. 

After learning of storybooks, I yearned for them more and more. 

And with dozens of books and not one child wanting to read them, I found myself reading a book all by myself, only moving away when I need to eat, take a bath, poop, piss, and do finish my tasks. 

I will also be forced to go to my room and sleep at night which displeased me. 

I wanted to read these storybooks, the orphanage had what you call a light bulb that could light up a whole room.

Back when I used to live with Von, the only light we had was a lamp so it made it hard for me to read. But with the bright and wondrous light bulb, I could read like it was daytime.

But because of my curfew, it was almost impossible for me to read at night as much as I would want. So, I device a plan that could let me read as much as I wanted. 

That plan was simple, I beat up the three boys and I would be sent to the library to reflect. I nodded my head and implemented the plan and beat the three boys for two days straight and gained access to the library at night by using this method. 

But after I beat the three boys a third time, the plan did not work and I was busted. 

I gained no entry to the library that night and the boys were beaten up by me for nothing. What could have they done to suffer such injustice? 

For their sacrifice to be in vain, it was such a sad sight. 

But Solstice did have enough of me acting like so and she learned of my intentions. So, she gave me the right to enter the library whenever I wanted to. 

But not that night because that night, I was punished to go to sleep early and forget about books. 

Coming back to the present time. I now gain access to the library and I now finish every storybook inside the library. I moved into reading books about spells and mages rather than stories about them.

Now, I want to become a mage myself. So, I opened a book about mages and read through the fundamentals of becoming a mage. 

In the seventh month of the year 982 N.E, a full year after I arrived in the orphanage, I finished all the books yet gained useless information about mages. 

In the past year I spent in the Shining Sun Orphanage, I became recluse and my distance towards the other children increased. Which was both a shame and something good?

It was a shame because I think I finally downed my smile and my attitude towards socialization. And good because I could focus on my study of magic and spells. 

But even after a year of researching and trying different methods. I failed to make a connection with any of the four elements, [Fire], [Water], [Wind], and [Earth].

It was tough for me to make a connection with them because of something peculiar. 

A child that awakens as a mage will already make a connection with an element once they create their Mana Core. The instant a Mana Core was created, they will automatically be connected to the element they have the highest affinity.

It is at this time where one of the more old ways of measuring one's talents comes to light. 

Any child that awakens will connect to at least one of the four fundamental elements, but because I already have a Mana Core when I awaken, it seems like I am a rare case. 

I had not said anything about having mana to Solstice, I do not want to attract attention to myself. I had learned many things on stories I have read and many of their stupid mistakes was showing off when they had no strength or backing to protect themselves. 

Bottom line is, I am in a tough position where I have to figure out a way how I can make a connection.

A month passed and I am still left with no solution, at this point of time, a young man came into the orphanage. 

The young man had black hair opposite of my white hair. He had black eyes when I have red, I am comparing his features to mine because I fail to distinguish what is a handsome and a beautiful face to what is not.

They say I am handsome, so my basis was my own face. 

Going back, the young man that came in was seven years old and is weird as he chose to be alone and was somewhat similar to me other than the fact he has no ability to do any chores. 
But he was oddly more likable and had many children flock around him. 

In the first three months, I ignored his existence and focused on my own things. But as time went on, and a month passed, other children became jealous of the attention the child was getting and he was harassed and ignored by other boys. 

At some point, I managed to witness five people surrounding him. 

They were ganging up on him and I found it entertaining that someone was getting hurt so I stayed and watched to see what would happen. 

Everything was happening on the back of the library and I was watching in a barely noticeable window. 

The five boys pushed him around and after one bad push and the boy fell down. 

He finally had enough and stood his ground. He fought back, but not with his fist. Instead, he held a red pendant that was dangling over his neck. A red flash of light escaped his body. 

The boy opened his mouth and uttered, = "Igni!" =

A small ball of flames flew out of his hands and hit a nearby rock, a mini-explosion occurred. 

Boom.

It did not heat any of the boys, but it scared the living out of them and they fell onto their asses. 

The boy who cast the spell looked down upon them and I heart him said coldly, = "Mess with me and that will land on any of you five." =

I was clueless about the ways of the world, but I can supplement that with my ardent desire for knowledge.

I was powerless, but I now wield powers no mortal can hope to comprehend.

I was kind, but I learned ruthlessness is the only way to live in a world that wants my head. 

Generals, Kings, Emperors, and Gods are just some being who gained recognition but all of them like everyone else.

I am a being no one wanted to exist, I am a scourge, but I will rise and be revered by all.

And if they do not bend their knees? Their fates will be sealed underneath my feet.  

Kneel before the one who treads the Monstrous Path.


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I don't own the cover

Also, this is not Harem and will have a lot of gore and violence more so than Celestial Peak 

Thanks for reading and please enjoy

After eating his breakfast and taking a bath, Alexander sat down and then opened his mailbox.

The first mail was from Samuel Taylor, about the registration of the company. He was really excited about starting his company and earning more, with beauties in each hand.
{AN: Our MC is f**king introvert and dense! and he dares to dream about beauties? Nah, That's not him, that's due to soul fusion!! }

[
Registration Complete.

Registered Name: MicroTech 

Registered Tax Number: AJ111777999

Registered Owner: Alexander Joseph

Identification Number: AJ123456789
]

Everything was successfully done and now he can sign contracts with all those writers who are willing to work with him and can also recruit new people to work for him.

He didn't wait for anything and opened his code editor to start working on the serialised story reading platform. He didn't need to use his brain cells excessively and just copied down everything like the platform from his world. This took him more than 3 hours even if he was just copying because once he started copying he faced many problems. There weren't certain pre-built libraries in this world, so he created them from scratch.

When he finished writing and debugging his code, it was already 2 pm. He quickly bought an online hosting space as well as domain. He didn't buy his own servers because he currently didn't have a space for them. He posted his newly created platform and reconfigured some changes.

After everything was done about online platform, he started to read replies from the authors and was happy to see positive answers from 88 authors out of hundred, other 12 authors also, didn't reject his offer and were just trying to negotiate higher prices.

He didn't reply to those emails and just started preparing contracts for those positive authors. Once all the contacts were ready, he transferred them to his USB drive and went out to find a printing store, as he doesn't have a printer here.

By 9 pm at night, he finished posting all the contacts to the authors. Although he signed e-contracts with them, he sent them a written copy of contacts.

After transferring the money to these authors and asking them to take down their work from their own websites and blogs, he started to upload stories on his own platform "WebStories".

He uploaded all the completed stories on the platform by himself and gave out author credentials to the authors who were still writing their stories and were in the middle of their stories.

With all of this, his tiring day ended and he slept.

Next morning he woke up at 4 due to habit. He didn't go to the bathroom to brush his teeth or changed to his tracksuit for exercise. He opened his laptop and went to see his website stats.

Even though he was already expecting this but he still cursed, "Holy Shit!"

Just after a night, his platform was already having about 125,000 free users and nearly 35,000 premium users. Each subscription was priced at $10 GD per month and with his current 35,000 premium users, he already earned $350,000GD overnight!

He spent $10000GD per book for about 125 books, costing him $1,250,000GD and he already recovered $350,000GD.

Alexander was in a great mood to see this result. He stood up and changed into his tracksuit. He went to the playground to start exercising. 

He didn't do any running or push-ups, he just started walking along the path using Devil's Walk. He didn't run too fast but just tried to not fall while walking and take lighter steps with each successive steps.

While he used to run 5 to 8 rounds along the track daily, he was already breathing too heavily just after running 750-790 metres. He could feel his own heart rampaging inside his chest cavity while his lungs inflating and deflating at their full capacity. 

"This devil's walk is really devilish for the people! I think it might really summon the devil soul reaper here!"

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An introverted, unhealthy and orphan boy dies after saving a girl from a car accident on modern earth. 

At the same time in a parallel realm, a boy dies due to over-exhaustion.

Former's soul takes over the later' body.

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[New User Registered]

A mechanical voice awakes him from the deep slumber.
He feels something's off.

"F*ck, how am i still alive? Is this hospital?"

"But where's this smell coming from?"

He frantically sits up and looked around, only to curse more.

"F*ck!!!"

"It... It isn't a hospital! Thi... This is an onion warehouse!!"

"But why am I here instead of the hospital?"

[ To Sit on the Throne of World ]

Mechanical Voice sounded once again, frightening him to death!


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