Guy dies and gets reincarnated into the world of SAO. He’s died once already so he decides to brave the death game and befriend the characters that he used to watch. Scimitar user, prioritizes speed and agility over strength. Travels with Kirito. Also I know there is a series called Progressive that has Asuna with Kirito, but I never thought that was supposed to happen. So no Asuna traveling with us, but we will see her pretty much every chapter because of boss fights. 

Not sure if I plan on making up my own floor bosses, or just do like every 10th one or something. I guess it would be nice to have 70 some chapters guaranteed, but I don’t know enough about the game itself to really do that I don’t think. I guess we’ll see.

Sota Toyoda is a small boy who lost his parents at a young age and now lives with his aunt Ruka.  His only friend is Harumi, who often berates him. He is a shy guy who lacks self-confidence and his classmates take advantage of him. One day, a portal opens and a fairy enters his bathtub. Eventually, Sota became a love magnet for four fairies!

The instant I said those words, I was cut off from the outside world. Rainbow colored lines flew past me in a white space, giving the illusion that I was being pulled somewhere. Eventually, multiple circles began to pop up labelled as: touch, sight, hearing, taste, and smell. They checked themselves off automatically to affirm everything was functioning fine. They flashed green once finished and slid away from me. Next, the language settings appeared in front of me, I chose Japanese. After that, I needed log into my account associated with the Nerve Gear. Lastly, I created my own character for SAO. I decided to make him similar to my character from the original SAO. He had the same color hair as me, but shorter. He was a few years older than my current self, with some more muscle. Though, he was just a slim as me, thus making the character have more compact muscles instead of some type of body builder. He was a few inches taller compared to my 5'8 (173 cm) height. The face didn't resemble my own as much, though it did have some similarities like my dark brown eyes. As my character's hair was shorter, his eyes were visible, unlike my own. This was due to camping out for a week, unable to cut my hair. Finally, I put the finishing touches on, by adding my character's name, "Cage". I don't know why I used my own name, but it just felt fitting. Seeing how everything was in order, I pressed confirmation button that was floating in front of me. I was weirded out by the whole process, somehow being able to feel the touch of the transparent button. Then almost immediately, a black-lettered welcoming appeared in the white space.
[Welcome to Sword Art Online]
All of a sudden I found myself in a plaza surrounded by a bunch of other people wearing similar clothing. I blinked a few times, trying to focus my slightly blurry vision. After being able to get a clear grasp on everything I was wide-eyed. It was a circular plaza with a large pillar in the center, a temple towards the north and what seemed to be a pond to the south. The east and west directions were blocked off by a stone wall that encircled the plaza making it impossible to see what was on the other side. Though there were gates that led to the outside through the wall. Supposedly, 10,000 people were able to get their hands on a copy for today's launch; however, looking around it seemed to be much less than that. It made me wonder if there were other spawn points, or if they already left the area. I looked to the south, and it appeared that people were already running off from the spawn location. I suppose the most reasonable option was that not all 10,000 dived into the game right at launch, though after going through all the effort to get your hands on a copy, you would think you would want to play immediately. Anyway, more will probably show up soon enough, so I should get out of this location as soon as possible.
However, I didn't do that, I was still stunned by what I saw. It was not because of the realism of the environment, nor was it due to the smoothness in how I could move my harms, legs and body. It was due to the similarity of my surroundings. This plaza was exactly the same as the Town of Beginnings spawn point in the original SAO. It was as if someone took the 2D area off the computer screen and constructed it in the real world. Except, this was not the real world, it was a virtual reality. A 3-dimensional space made up of 1's and 0's.
For me, the one who loved Sword Art Online more than just about anyone else, this was a miracle. The game for which I dedicated 10 years off my life, came to life right in front of me. How could I not be excited?!
Any doubt of this game being a scam or some sort of brainwashing machine went completely out of my mind. Far from being a scam, this nerve gear was revolutionary, there was so much potential. The ability to live in any world of your choosing was definitely an exciting possibility.
Yet, such an amazing device, why was it not in the previous world? Why was this the only thing different from the first timeline? What could have caused this change? Was this simply something beyond my understanding?
*Sigh*
No matter how much I delved into it, I would never find the conclusion so soon. I first needed to accomplish my objective and return to the real world. I can always come back if I need more information, but I would rather not dive back in and remember my past life.
Deciding it was best to move out of the plaza, I walked to what I figured was the fastest exit from the city, the south. Despite finally leaving the plaza, I still could not see the outside as my eyes were blocked by the grass hedges that surrounded the path. As I walked down the virtual stone street I saw many others, some were solo like myself, while others were in groups. It made me think of Klein and where he was at right now with his own friends.
Reaching the pond, it seemed I had to walk around it to continue on to the exit. I could see it from behind the pond, as well as the players who were already sprinting past the gates into the open world. I figured that I had no time to waste and picked up my pace a little as I circled the pond.
After passing the pond, the hedges that were blocking my view were no more. All I could see was a vast amount of shops that were being run by NPCs as if this was a real life city. Players were in front of said shops looking at the products on display. They also seemed to have the ability to engage in conversation with the NPCs. Even if it were only simple discussions, this much was still quite amazing.
Back in the first timeline, you could never feel something this immersive from a computer screen. The dialogue with the NPCs were pretty basic as well. I could have almost mistaken it as a dream. Yet, I could not deny the realism of the chatter around me.
"Where do you want to go?"
"I can't believe we are in a game!"
"So I saw this girl a while back."
"Want to form a party?"
"So if I recall correctly there are a few good starting quests nearby."
"Even the food here looks delicious!"
"Mmmmm How much do I need for that sword?"
There were many people around me with their own agendas ranging from simple talk to serious plans. Despite my amazement of this game, I continued on forward to the southern exit. I also started to notice something I should have taken notice of earlier. It crossed my mind once, but I was too mesmerized by how similar the game was to the previous SAO.
I could move my body rather freely.
There was little to no lag at all, and my character's body would respond to all my commands. This was not the virtual reality I was used to.
No.
This was something entirely different.
This was full dive technology.
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After going through the southern exit, I was met with the expansive open world. Grasslands were stretched far and wide filled with players battling boars with glowing red eyes. I observed the enemy which mirrored the beginner mobs from the first game. It was not a strong enemy, all you needed to do was use a simple sword skill to slice it up and claim victory.
However, it seemed that some players failed to realize that as a few fell to the ground and disintegrated into pixels.
On the other hand, there were a couple players who seemed to understand how the system worked as they used sword skills to cut down the boars. I wondered if they were the so called beta testers that experienced the game prior to the launch. I was unsure whether or not I should speak to them, as they could be brainwashed lunatics. Though, considering how grand this game is, I suppose I should cease any random delusions.
I decided against calling out the them as they seemed to prefer going at it solo. Instead, I decided to copy their movements and try my hand at taking down a boar myself. I took out my sword that I held on my waist and prepared to fight the boar that had started to charge at me. I got into a kendo sparring stance -waki- and then slashed at the red eyed boar. It quickly passed me on my right side and fell down, soon disintegrating into blue pixels that were carried away by the wind.
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I continued hunting down boars for the next few hours, completely immersed in it, simply forgetting about the time. By the time I had noticed, the sun had started to set, and you could see moons appear over the multiple floating islands that stood above the grasslands.
Well, in the end, I didn't really accomplish anything. I did confirm that this world was very similar to the original Sword Art Online. The beginner sword skills were the same as what I could do on a computer screen. The amount of HP the boars had and the fact that they were a one hit kill was also the same. The time when the sun set, as well as how the moons were placed was also the same. So I guess, if I accomplished something, it would be that I found out that this world was a near replica of the first SAO.
I would like to go further and check out the quests and boss monsters, but I swore not to stay in too long. In the first place, I should have logged out by now.
After some deliberation, I decided to log out before I got too attached and forget my goal.
...
Yet, when I swiped my right arm down to bring up the menu and navigated to the log out button, it was not there.
"What is this?"
I started to mumble to myself, confused as to why the button was not there. I even tried to message the GM, but there was no response. I assumed I wasn't the only one, if I were, I probably would've gotten an immediate reply, right?
Then, as the digital clock at the corner of my view hit 5:30 PM, I heard bells ring out loud throughout the area. My vision faded into a white limbo and I soon found myself back in the plaza. I looked around and it appeared I was not the only one. I saw more people appearing through a blue light which seemed to be some sort of teleportation. There was a lot more people than when I logged in earlier. I guess in the end there really was 10,000 copies.
I noticed a few people looking up at the sky which peaked my curiosity, thus causing me to look up as well. I saw a blinking, red, stretched hexagon, with the words "Warning" on them. It soon began to multiply as it covered the sky with a mix of "Warning" hexagons and another label that appeared on half of them "System Announcement".
It made sense for this to be a system announcement, considering that we were unable to log out, it was necessary for there to be one. However, the spectacle of the bloodied sky, seemed to send the wrong message towards the players.
To further the slight, horrific scene, blood began to poor down from the sky that was covered in red. Forming from said blood, was a floating, robed person. I could hear the name "Game Master" coming from a few around me, so I assumed that it might be the man in charge. I wondered why the character was faceless, though I suppose it did not matter in the end.
The Game Master then stretched out his arms and declared to the 10,000 players below him,
"Attention, Players. Welcome to my world."
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A/N: Greetings readers! Happy New Year!
Now then, I felt like I should inform everyone as for what to expect in regards to the content that will be covered. Simply put, you should expect anime only. Yes, that will upset some, if not many people, but that's the way it is. I have not yet read progressive and thus will not be able to include it in this fanfic. Perhaps down the line after I read SAOP, I could include it in some short stories once we passed Aincrad, but that is far off into the future who knows what will happen. Aincrad is my favorite arc in SAO, and it is not in my nature to rush things, so don't think I will just speed through this arc just because I won't be covering progressive. There will be a lot of original content to replace progressive. I won't go floor by floor, if I do so it will take wayyyyy to long. That is also the other reason I won't be using progressive. The most you may see from SAOP is backstories of some characters that I know that I decided to expand more upon. Aside from that, you won't see much else like major plots and quests in SAOP.
That's all for that, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask away. Regarding the release rate, I am in the end just writing this for fun, not trying to get better at english nor as a way to earn money. I will try for 3-4 chapters a week, that is the goal, but it depends on my own schedule and my priorities. I have been reading a lot more as of late and hope to use it to improve my own writing. I hope in the end I can look back and see how much my writing improved compared to when I started this. Well, that is once again, all in the future.
Till next time,
Brady

Once the most powerful gamer alive, gets sent back in time after ending his own life. However, the world he was sent back to, while similar, was not the same.

The reason why I took a leap of faith and started to write is a mystery to me as well. Sometime I believe or imagine, like for example I got mad at the 16M, but now the anger has dissipated, replaced by pity and guilt.

      Pity, since when I peered in much closer to the reasons or cause/s of that phenomenon, I start to pity them for they had been so used to being used by unscrupulous people. I pity them for they cannot decipher sincerity, truth, and attain wider perspectives. They're like the seemingly malnutrition mongrels in Ermita, laboriously pulling a kart, a kalesa, adorned with trinkets that defines my race, a Filipino. Those poor mighty animals, of the horse mustang species, are the respected partners of Native Americans when they fought with their invaders as the warrior's extension, but in Manila they're sporting directional tapers adjacent to both eyes, so they could only see what its driver directs them to see. I pity the blind, ignorant and poor Filipinos.

     When you take a step back from that deplorable view of what our fellow Filipinos have become, you will suddenly be enveloped by a soul jolting guilt for not doing anything. You'd realize that they are your mothers and fathers, uncles, aunties, friends, peers, your little sisters and brothers, sons and daughters - your family, neighbors, and acquaintance. You are responsible for them as much as they are for you by sharing this society virtually of one race, with the brown man category. When you're very sure you can do something, yet you choose to procrastinate, to hesitate, to ignore - to abandon.

     You and we are surrounded by kins who can't even speak the English language, much more to comprehend it. We have been graded with youths having the lowest IQ in the world by academicians, where they found out that most high school students in Quezon City, just adjacent to the country's capital, can't even read. I couldn't piece together why the Filipino writers insists to break into the International Market or readers and ignore teaching, ignore helping his struggling society. We writers and progressives should stand up and bear that responsibility of being torch bearers and the light-bringers to our lost brethren.

     Dominantly a pro-Roman catholic race of benevolent people, however, these lovely creatures of mixed races includes the first inhabitants of the land, the Moros. They originated from the Malay race that expanded and migrated out in our distant past. They settled in the southern part of the group of islands. They, of the Islam faith started and invigorated trade from land and mostly from the sea, they traded with Japan, India, China, and Singapore. They fought against invaders brought by the sea, and defeated Ferdinand Magellan, in turn preserving their culture, traditions and religion. The Northerners however was influenced with Catholicism, progressive ideas, luxury and cultures from invaders coming from the Western Hemisphere, like Spain, England and the United States.

     The poor just keeps multiplying in this society of hypocrisy, twisted morality and of ignorance. The main reasons for mass migrations are poverty, opportunities and security. Displacements can occur daily to and from the cluster of islands. For example, neighboring occupants of neighboring countries migrated into Philippines, Minor races decided to clump up together and form their own diaspora. Such races were the Chinese and Islamic moros, where social racism were simply explained in a hierarchy of economic measurements, or a form of oligarchy. Those of Chinese or Sino descent became the heads of businesses mostly in the North, where the uneducated and under privileged ended up as employees of the latter. The Moros, more often than not, are compared to the Jewish Gypsies of early Europe, like the Sinos of the North they integrated all throughout the archipelago from the utmost Southern island and formed their own ethnic diaspora all over the archipelago including the nation's capital. This are the people we shall follow.

     In Plato's Republic, Socrates ventured into the downfall of societies where Timocracy and Oligarchy is followed by Democracy where people are almost always doomed with dominantly ignorant masses. This has been the inherent and attached characteristics of societies. In my opinion, a great deal of time and therefore wisdom had been accumulated by mankind since the Athenian philosophers, surely by now and with that supposed wisdom from the expanse of time, we can formulate solutions and find ways to change the inevitable and avoid that usual predicament with the advent of technology and communication through internet, then how come people cannot realize that it is easier to educate and elucidate the dominantly ignorant masses? In this time and age, I believe that the dilemmas of ideology and education can now be resolved.

     At one time, I imagined launching the novel as a collaborative product by other writers for an "infinity novel about Pinoys", dreamed and day-dreamed it would go on forever, like a poem that never runs out of rhyme, like the stories from Philippine legends and lore passed on from generation to generation, like those cultures that inspires all young Filipinos to become dreamers. I realized that it was an impossible enterprise, so I continued chapter two. I was so pleased after I finished the second installment that I reverted back to being a stereotype of authoring it completely, for such a story shouldn't wait for the writers to come.

     I was able to conceive of another opportunity to collaborate with other gifted Pinoys – A mini-novel series for the "Ang Kabataan Ngayon" or "Kabataan", featuring the other mysterious and exciting adventures of Amihan and her group of youths, the protagonist heroine established from Chapter 2, along with other progressive youths who just graduated from the same Public High School, where all our societies' future are at stake at present. Mark the prodigy, the twins Clei and Cloe (the Enigma Decoders) and self-taught programmers, the athlete and martial arts expert Rex, and Rogelio, the protagonist's future love interest. It could be an opportunity for young writers to try out the genre, and most importantly teach and inspire other youths. These mini-novels shall be preferably and predominantly written in contemporary Tagalog or Taglish with the objective of attracting the youths in the marginalized sectors, those that need our attention and help, to start reading and start opening their minds. Perhaps we can save some lost youths in the marginalized sector by re-inspiring them. A succinct and less dramatized Kabataan adventure is featured in Chapter 10.

     This novel was initially written in Taglish, or a mixture of English words integrated into the literature, storytelling, conversations, metaphors and prose. Our young writers should start writing, they took out the Pilipino Subject in all schools several months back, and they are now teaching Chinese to our school teachers, the Pinoy's native vernacular, being murdered farther from a catatonic state to being killed, EJKed like most Pinoys in the margins of poverty during the War on Drugs of the current government's Administration.

     Where there's music, there should always be love nearby. Era music is featured sporadically in the narrative as a signal that the reader is taken to a certain time in local history. I would make it a point to insert the love and romance elements right after those time markers. Book One would be a casual presentation of events and scenes describing and defining the various characters, where the reader can get acquainted with the characters vis-a-vis the blossoming of the plot and sub-plots. Book Two would have a more linear timeline. The first chapter of this novel was published first in the Facebook group page Sining para sa mga Sumasala (SPASMS) on March of 2017. SPASMS is earmarked as a magazine, to be specific, a table top magazine which would be given free to the families in the marginalized sector.

     Follow the origin stories of the arch enemies Red and Sugo ni Kamatayan. Salivate on the utility gizmos and tools of "Kabataan" and the military grade gadgets of Overwatch. I was asked by my publisher to either write something in English or translate this book, the reason why we both ended-up here.

     Now that I got you hooked reading this far. It's time for me to confess my sins. This volume is not an exact translation from the First version of "Ang Nobela ng mga Bukas". For adding to the original, please forgive me.

Buhawi N.M.A.



*I do not base this book on Anime. although there is an extreme amount of anime drawings and anime descriptions. There is no anime called THE CITY OF RUINS. I make EVERYTHING UP OUT OF THIS BIG HEAD OF MINE. 

Now this is going to be the confusing part, so stay with me. I WRITE THROUGH ANIME, which means I write a world of anime and create the pictures with my words and scenes. 

- Yes, I am an anime fan ... which you probably already knew lol 

This story is a progressive story. If you don't know it means that the action takes a couple chapters to start.I like to take my time to build up the drama.Why would I place my character in a fight scene and not know why he/she is fighting in the first place? Right? (Prologues are different that's introducing ....the 1st chapter is the beginning of the story) 

If you don't like anime or you're not a fan of PROGRESSIVE stories, then this is not the story for you. THANK you for coming and giving my story a chance that by itself has the power to touch my heart (just send me a PM and let me know you stopped by, don't be a stranger. 

If you're a fan of all the above, then you've found the right story to brag and share to your friends about. Hell or maybe even draw about. 

There is going to be maturity, sex, gruesome details and Graphic Language. 

I'm an amateur writer meaning there will be mistakes ...words misspelled...I'll catch them all once I look over and over and over the chapters until my sight gets worse than it already is. If I miss it, just let me know ...last and most important this is a Rough Draft! ... I will do my final draft after the novel ( I say novel because it's my novel I fought and dedicated my time for the completion.) is complete... 

I will put up pictures and scenes throughout the story (anime) that I will recreate myself .... 

Down below are the sites I get most of my anime pictures from. 

-Deviantart 

-Pinterest 

-Google 

I will put up a selection of cover arts I made (YES, you can use them for your book covers. ) 

Let me know what you liked about City Of Ruins and how the book made you feel. That gives me the power to continue writing on my off days. 

Please keep in mind that I have a life And I Am a human not a robot

Miyasaki Ayase has been a slave of the agency throughout her entire childhood. Her ability to best anyone a curse more than a blessing. Her existence solely makes sense to her when she’s wielding her Jian Sword. When Sage Ervio, a descendant of the ancients thrust into the agency doors. His childish smile and chestnut hair breaks down her emotional walls.
 Everything she’s taught to do changes. She’s kidnapped into the Country of Austria among ghouls and multiple species who despise her kind and their powers.
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Yuuki decided to meet another party after 3 days, he needed to write 'Sword Art Online', before he met them. He needed to prepare everything and made his company run as soon as possible. He said goodbye to both Mihari and Minamo.

"Is it fine to buy that company?" Ruki was quite worried for Yuuki to buy that company on a whim.

"Do you have some good writer on your mind?" Tsubasa thought that Yuuki knew some light novel author, so he decided to buy that company.

"Don't worry about it, I'll write the light novel after I going home," Yuuki said.

His words made both girls stunned.

"You'll write a light novel? Aren't you manga artist?" Ruki was dumbfounded.

"Yeah, I'll write it, be sure to buy it when it has been published," Yuuki said.

Tsubasa looked at him with admiration gaze, Yuuki could do anything fight, manga, music, game, and now, light novel? She was wondering if there was something he couldn't do.

They walked for a while until Yuuki decided to separate from them, he needed to write his light novel after all.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't go with you to celebrate your success on publishing manga," Yuuki said.

Tsubasa shook her head, "Don't worry, I understand," though, she felt quite disappointed.

Yuuki patted her head, "How about you, we celebrate it later, I'll also bring everyone there."

"Really?" Tsubasa looked excited.

Yuuki nodded, "Yes, let's do it, we'll make a great party there!"

"Good, I'll also invite my friend from my dorm, right, Ruki?" Tsubasa looked at Ruki.

Ruki nodded, "Yes, the more the merrier."

"I know some good place, let's have your celebration there," Yuuki remembered Hitotose cafe, it would be merrier there.

They talked for a while and said goodbye, Tsubasa would continue to come to his manga studio, she wanted to draw her own manga in his place, he chuckled at how cute she was. 

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Yuuki arrived at his apartment and being greeted by Utaha, Ranko, and Eriri.

"How is it?" They had heard Tsubasa wanted to submit her manga, they were curious and nervous at the same time.

Yuuki nodded, "It has been decided, she will have her manga serialized."

"Good," Ranko sighed in relief.

"That's good, I'm glad for her," Utaha said.

"I'll also publish my manga soon," Eriri was clenching her fists, her manga together with Yuuki would be published soon. She couldn't help to wait that moment.

"I'm glad that you're very spirited," Yuuki nodded and said, "I've some big news for everyone."

"Big news?" Three of them titled their heads.

Yuuki nodded, "Yeah, I've bought a company."

They opened their mouth wide and couldn't believe it, Yuuki was high school student and had bought a company by himself, well, in the past, he had told them, he would make his company himself.

"What kind of company?" Utaha asked with a serious expression, to buy a company it needed a lot of money, Yuuki would become her husband, she didn't want him to fail on his investment.

Ranko and Eriri didn't say anything it was still shocking for them for Yuuki to buy a company.

"Publishing company, especially for the light novel," Yuuki said while looking at Utaha.

Utaha was stunned but also blushing, "I-is it for me?" She was a light novel writer, she thought Yuuki bought this company for her since she would publish her light novel.

"Well, there is also that, but, I also want to write my own light novel there," Yuuki said while lit up his cigarette. He smoked it for a while and went to his laptop, his answer made everyone stunned again, they had never thought, he would make his own light novel, he could do anything. They were wondering if there was something he couldn't do.

They were still in their own thought until they woke up for a while and noticed Yuuki was writing his own light novel. They were curious what kind of light novel he would write. 

"Sword Art Online?" They titled their heads, they started reading his story.

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In 2022, a virtual reality massively multiplayer online role-playing game (VRMMORPG) called Sword Art Online (SAO) is released. With the NerveGear, a helmet that stimulates the user's five senses via their brain, players can experience and control their in-game characters with their minds. Both the game and the NerveGear were created by Akihiko Kayaba.

On November 6, 10,000 players log into the SAO's mainframe cyberspace for the first time, only to discover that they are unable to log out. Kayaba appears and tells the players that they must beat all 100 floors of Aincrad, a steel castle which is the setting of SAO, if they wish to be free. Those who suffer in-game deaths or forcibly remove the NerveGear out-of-game will suffer real-life deaths.

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They had to admit the plot of this story was really good.

Utaha looked quite vexed that Yuuki could make light novel and she sighed when she was on her own thought until someone pulled her. She was being hugged by him.

"Your novel is great and as your number 1 fans, I'll guarantee it, believe in yourself," Yuuki kissed her forehead.

Utaha nodded at him and liked being spoiled like this by him.

Yuuki looked at Ranko and told her to get closer, he felt she was quite jealous by Utaha.

Ranko nodded and also hugged him.

"If you have something, you'd like to do just do it, okay, I'll support it," Yuuki said.

"Hmph, though, I only want to take care of your child," Ranko said while smiling.

Yuuki's eyes lit up and held both of them on his arms.

"Kyaa!!" 

"Don't worry, if you want a child to let make it now," Yuuki was smiling.

"Wa-wait!!"

"Wait!!"

"Eriri, you can continue to draw or go home, I'll take care of both of them," Yuuki said then left her behind.

Eriri was alone in the room felt quite lonely, it wasn't like she wanted a boyfriend too!!!

2 chapters / days

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Crossing into the anime world and have a rescue system that will pop out a quest suddenly.

Can I get items and abilities after completion?

Do I have to travel to another world?

But before that Yuuki needs to save the world of otaku? Even though he is a Yakuza?

Everything start from here.

(This synopsis looked like the one from my Hitotose Note).

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Maybe I'll full of energy to write your favorite fanfic.

I'm going to drop this novel for a while (don't kill me) since I've lost inspiration and the drive to continue this novel. Maybe making an MC that started being too op is not for me...yet. So, I decided to write another fan-fiction called "Mr Swordsman's Assassin System". It's coming out soon and it's going to be progressive.
Sorry for this bad news and pls calm down and lay down your weapons. I'm too young to die.

"I was a normal normie of a weeb in University, but after being shot in the head I somehow reincarnated into a world of sword and magic."

"I became a man devoted to the sword, who cultivated his skills to the peak where even the heavens dare not look up. However after being slain by the devil himself, I am somehow given a third chance, in a world where I find most similar to the fantasies I've read in my past life."

"My name's Seito Otomi, and this is the story of my new life in the world of anime and manga...with, of course-"

[Host's soul supporting system, Siduri of the Zero Commission, an artificial intelligence programmed to-]

"Alright that's enough."

[The cover is not drawn but edited by me, and the mangas, animes, tv shows, that are going to be in the fan-fic belongs to their rightful owners.] 

Critics are welcomed but pls make it reasonable.

Talking:
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Under the shine of the beautiful moon, a man can be seen walking down the street holding a plastic bag full of cup noodles in one hand while looking at the smartphone in his other hand.

"Ha..." He sighed deeply and said, "There are still no updates from my favorite fanfictions in Webnovel." 

This man's name is Oliver, a University sophomore who is quite addicted to novels, manga, and anime alike. In other words, he's an otaku. 

Not long after, he arrived at a small apartment where he lived alone. Opening up the lock of the door he entered his apartment and straight up went to his room after putting his plastic bag in the kitchen.

Laying on the bed, he continued searching for a new novel. While searching, a new message suddenly pops up on his phone's screen.



"Huh... What's the mean- oo0HH SHIT!" Oliver's shouted in panic as his body suddenly turned into particles of light with the addition of his consciousness started to fade away into nothingness.

When he got his consciousness back and opened his eyes, Oliver realizes that he was lying on a futon in a slightly bigger room than the one he used to live in.

"Ugh... My head hurts. What the hell was that...?" Oliver asked confusedly while holding his head. The memory from before started to get clearer and Oliver now has had understood the situation he has got into.

"Oh no, now I've to deal with this almighty God of something..." He grieved, it still confuses him whether he needs to get angry at this God who just does anything as he likes or be grateful for he has given a chance to escape his boring college days.

Shaking his head, clearing his mind from bad thoughts, Oliver started to look around the room. With his futon in the corner of the room, a desk at the other side, and a wardrobe beside it.

"Whoa... This is better than my bedroom, and by the design of this room... am I somewhere in Japan?" Oliver said astonished. While looking around the room, his sights come in contact with a mirror attached to the wardrobe.

The reflection from the mirror is not someone he used to have seen every time. The 'he' in the mirror now is a good-looking boy around the age of 15 or 16 with white hair and red eyes.

"This... Did I get regressed to my younger self... No, even my face is quite different. So, am I possessing this kid or what?" He asked a little confused. But for some reason, he seems to be calm and not having an existential crisis whatsoever.

Oliver quickly gets over it and moves on to the real problem right now. He doesn't know what world he got transmigrated into, it might be anime, movie, tv shows, or even fanfictions that he used to read all this time.

"That's right, my phone. It's the only clue I've right now." He said remembered that he got the messages from his phone, so he may be able to know about his situation right now if he asks the sender.

He searched around the room and found a phone on a desk near the monitor. He grabs it, which is the same as the one he has, and about to open the Messages when he got another message pop up on his phone.

[Welcome to the new world, Oliver White. You need to know what world you're in first before getting a further explanation about what you're going to do. The hints are E-Sekai and Sword. Good luck!]

"That hints... Isn't it too easy to guess?" He asked himself. But just to make sure that he's right, he opened the browser on his phone and searched for VR-MMORPG.

Sure enough, the one he has in mind was shown in the top search results. "Sword Art Online, huh. And the closed Beta test has been finished a few days ago," Oliver said. This means that in one month period the NerveGear and SAO game copies will be released officially.

And within few days after the release of the game, the server will start its services. Sword Art Online, however, is not his favorite anime and he also has yet to read or watch the Progressive.

Just as Oliver thinking about all these things, he heard a ding sound in his mind. 

"Huh? Don't tell me..." He murmured as a holographic panel appeared in his vision. It was a system! It's still being loaded right now while Oliver waited patiently with excitement all over his face.

*Ding!|
『—————————————
System activation completed. Do you want to unlock the memories of your life in this world?
————————————-』

The holographic panel appeared after the loading and asked the question. "I can't say that it's important... But yes, just unlock it." Oliver answered after thinking for a few moments.

『—————————————
Answer confirmed. Starting the memory assimilation. Caution, the assimilation process might hurt your brain a little.
————————————-』

He prepared his body and mind for the incoming pain and said, "Yeah, bring it on.". Soon, Oliver started to feel a sharp pain as if needles were stabbed into his brain. It's just for a brief moment before a rain of memories comes down pouring at him.

"Guh...!" A pained muffled scream escaped his mouth as his brain feels like burning from the memories storming into his brain.

5 minutes later the memories of Oliver's predecessor have already completely assimilated with him. And it needs another 5 minutes for Oliver to short these new memories and recover from the pain.

"Huft~ that was intense... I don't know that I can endure it without passing out." Oliver muttered under his breath and get up from the floor full of sweat and recalled his life in this world.

In this world, his name is Kouno Akira, he was an orphan when he was twelve, yeah classic and too cliche but that's what he is. The only thing his parents left him was this apartment building which was his source of income.

Moving on, after that Oliver exited his room after grabbing a towel and clothes before got on to the bathroom to clean his smelly body full of sweat. 

After a long and nice shower, Oliver reached to the fridge, opened it and took out a bottle of cold water, and drank it. Then, he looked at the hologram window in front of him. 

『—————————————
Welcome to the System!
Please designate the user's name as Oliver Cliff or Akira Kouno.
————————————-』

"Well, I guess, I'm Akira now?" Oliver asked himself as technically he was in the body of Akira but he was also Oliver. After a moment of thinking, he chooses to go with Akira.

『—————————————
Answer confirmed. The user's name has been set to Akira Kouno. Thank you for the cooperation. 
To use the System, please follow the following instructions. Please say or think 'Status'.
————————————-』

"Status," Akira said and the panel changed.

『—————————————
Name: Akira Kouno 
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Bloodline: The Origin [1%]
————[Stats]————
Strength: 10
Vitality: 10
Agility: 10
Intelligence: 10
Sense: 10
————[Skills/Abilities]————
None
————————————-』

『—————————————
The Status panel is where you can keep track of your progress on Stats and Abilities. You can gain Skills/Abilities through three ways, 
1. Training in them.
2. Buying them from the System.
3. The rewards from Quest.

The Skills/Abilities that you can get from training and system are divided into a few grades, from the lowest,
1. Common
2. Rare
3. Unique 
4. Legend
5. Ascendant 
6. Divine

Now, please say or think 'Shop'.
————————————-』

The explanation is simple and easy to understand. "Somehow, looking at my status making me want to quickly raise those Stats and get some skills," Akira said excitedly.

"Ah, wait. I want to ask something. Will the skills or powers I got from the game converted into my Abilities in the real world?" Akira raised a question.

『—————————————
Yes. For instance, if you entered ALO and learn magic in-game, you will also get the ability to perform magic in the real world and vice versa.
————————————-』

"Nice! Now then, Shop," Akira said after satisfied with the answer from the System and the panel changed again. 

『—————————————
[SP: 0]
▶ Skills/Abilities 
▶ Weapons 
▶ Items
▶ Etc
————————————-』

『————————————-
Shop panel is where you can buy anything in any universes you have resided in. Shop Point or SP for short, is the currency used to buy things from Shop. 

There are two ways of obtaining SP, 
1. By killing hostile creatures, which the number of points you get will vary from the rarity and the level of danger from the creatures.
2. The rewards from Quest.

Moving on, please say or think...
————————————-』

The tutorial continued until the last and most important feature of the System, the Quest.

『————————————-
Last but not least, the Quest. It is divided into two types, 
1. Main Quest, the tasks issued by the System where the host must complete them. The Main Quest is always related to the main Plot of the World.
2. Side Quest, the tasks issued by the System in accordance to the situation of the host. The host is not obliged to complete the Side Quest.

————————————-』

"And that's all of it, huft~" Akira sighed as the System finally finished with its explanation of the features. There's a total of four features from the System, they are Status, Shop, Inventory, and Quest.

"System, open the Starter Pack in the Inventory," Akira commanded.

『—————————————
Opening the Starter Pack...
You have received the following rewards, 
1. How to play with Swords
2. 12,000 SP

————————————-』

"Okay... So, I got a manual book about swords and a dozen thousand SP. Great." Akira said as a smile formed on his face. Though, he still doesn't know if 12,000 is a lot or not as he has yet to open the Shop further.

…

『—————————————
————[Main Quest]————
#1} Sword Art Online [1]
Task: Enter the VR-MMORPG world Sword Art Online.
Rewards: 1,000 SP, Common Crate
————[Side Quest]————
#1} Practice with Swords
Task: Practice how to use a sword until you obtained a Skill.
Rewards: 500 SP, Intuition [Rare]
————————————-』

"Hm... as expected," Akira said and nodded his head after reading the Quests he received from the System. 

"Now I just need to practice swordsmanship until the game is released... Wait, can't I just buy it from the System?" He hurriedly opened the Shop feature and search for the game and NerveGear.

『—————————————
[SP: 12,000]
————[Items]————
• Sword Art Online 

 ↪ Price: 100 SP
• NerveGear

↪ Price: 25 SP
————————————-』

"Yeah, the shop sold them. Hm... I think I know a better device instead of NerveGear if this world related to it."

『—————————————
[SP: 12,000]
————[Items]————
• Neuro Linker

↪ Price: 50 SP
————————————-』

It is a collar-like personal computer that can communicate wirelessly with the user's brain. It also functions as a VR device. 

Neuro Linker is initially from the work called Accel World and Akira assumed that it was shared the same universe as SAO because they have the same author and settings.

『—————————————
Do you want to buy the following items?
#1} Sword Art Online (soft copy) for 100 SP
#2} Neuro Linker for 50 SP
Total price: 150 SP
[ Yes || No ]
————————————-』

"Yes." He selected yes and the items were immediately stored inside the Inventory automatically. He took out the Neuro Linker, and after a few adjustments to the device, he put it on and installed the soft copy of Sword Art Online to the device.

Night came at the same time he finished his things, now he feels hungry as he has yet to eat anything since waking up in the noon. Akira decided to order pizza for dinner through Neuro Linker as well as to test the device.

A 19 years old college student, suddenly got a message from an unknown person without a number.

[Congratulations!!! You have been chosen to inherit the legacy of the once almighty God of Origin.]

"What is this? A new kind of scam or something?" Asked the young man bewildered. 

[Forced transmigration will be commenced right away. The destination will be set on a fictional world from your memory.]

—————————————

All the rights of the works I may use as reference are from the respective Authors, with the exception of my OCs. Also English is my third language, so forgive me if you see many mistakes or chronological errors throughout the story.

A while later, Haru and Sora had finished their passionate tussle. They had moved into the sofa in the living room. Haru was resting his body there, while Sora was straddling Haru's laps and resting her bosom on Haru's chest, her head resting on the crook of Haru's neck. Simultaneously, Sora was wrapping her arms around Haru's waist, and vice-versa. They stayed like that, immersing in the comfortable silence.
Sora shifted her body all of a sudden. She raised her head and looked at Haru's eyes, her expression was intense. In return, Haru questioningly raised his brow and silently asked Sora with his gaze, which was as if to say, "what's your problem?"
"Don't think that I will forget my previous question," Sora curtly stated.
Haru unconsciously made a wry smile. He soon wiped out his smile and responded, "So, what do you want?"
"Your answer!"
"About what?"
"Don't act ignorant! You know what I meant!"
Haru wryly smiled again. He couldn't help it. Sora was being stubborn, and when she had set her mind at something, it was almost impossible to change her decision.
"Now, talk."
Haru released a sigh out of resignation after listening to Sora's order. Sora's expression was grim as if she wouldn't accept anything but his real answer.
"It's complicated."
"Then, explain."
"It is long."
"We have time."
Haru unconsciously released another resigned sigh. He spent a short time to prepare his words before beginning his explanation.
"To be honest, I am not ready."
Sora gave Haru a scathing look and shot back.
"I don't believe such bullshit."
Haru laughed dryly before speaking back. "Let me finish talking first."
Sora shut her mouth and waited for Haru to go on.
After a short time, Haru opened his mouth. "Personally, I want to do it with you. This is my true feeling."
Sora's eyes lit up when she heard that. But, she stopped herself from commenting because she felt like Haru wasn't finished with his talk.
"However, I am not ready because of the repercussion. Our family situation is still unstable. It has not been long since our parents' funeral. And our situation, we are like standing on thin ice that can crumble anytime, breaking out the fragile harmony and balance between the three of us."
Sora unconsciously made a complicated expression after hearing Haru's honest thought that he'd voiced out. She was aware that they were orphans without the support of adults. It was a miracle that they weren't taken away by their relatives, getting separated because they must live with different families. They couldn't help but feel grateful for their current legal guardian because she had helped them to live together. Without their guardian's assistance, they wouldn't be here, living together in the same apartment.
Regarding their guardian, it was a topic for another time.
Putting all digressions aside, Haru continued his thought, "I don't want our little family to break out. I really care and love you two. I don't want us to be separated, and I hope to live together with you two forever."
The complicated expression on Sora's face deepened. In fact, her face had distorted in disbelief, distress, confusion, and trepidation.
"Haru," Sora called him in a peevish tone. In return, Haru looked at her and waited for her next words.
"You," Sora said, "When you said you care and love us, are you…" she trailed off as if she was unable to finish her sentence.
Haru deeply looked into Sora's uncertain eyes and gave her a nod. "Yes," he said. "I love both you and Suzuka. Not as a brother but as a man."
Sora was stunned. Then, her face contorted in frustration and anger. She released her hands from Haru's waist, grabbed his right shoulder with her left hand, and raised her right hand.
When Haru saw that, he also released one of his hands while keeping his other hand around Sora's waist. He then stopped Sora's hand from slapping his face.
Even though Sora saw her attempt to slap Haru had failed, she had yet to give up. She needed to vent out her boiling feelings and decided to bite Haru's unprotected shoulder.
This time, Haru couldn't stop Sora. He flinched and released a loud, "Ouch!"
Haru was pained by Sora's bite and struggled to stop her. Thankfully, he succeeded in the end.
After pushing Sora from his shoulder, Haru was stunned. He saw Sora was crying silently. Her tears were falling down on her cheeks, dropping down from her chin.
"Haru, *Sob!* You selfish jerk! Stupid! Asshole! *Sob!*—*Sob!*—!" Sora sobbed in front of Haru. In return, Haru unconsciously formed a pained expression.
Haru felt guilty and sick from making Sora cry like that. He was aware that it happened because of the assimilation and the burgeoning love he had quickly developed for Sora.
Haru wanted to make Sora happy. When he saw her sad and crying like that, he had a great urge to stop her from feeling sad. However, he was at a loss. He didn't know what to do.
In the end, Haru followed his gut and put Sora's head on his chest, hugging her tightly. He used his free hand, which previously stopped Sora's slap, to rub her back.
"I'm sorry. I know that I'm a selfish jerk and a stupid asshole. However, I can't help it. I love you two. I can't choose one of you two because it will break me. But, believe me. My love for you is genuine. I promise that I will make you happy in the future," Haru apologized and whispered to Sora's ear.
"Can you pick one between us? *Sob!* I don't want to share you with another girl! I want to have you for myself! *Sob!*—*Sob!*…"
Haru listened to Sora's muffled words while trying to calm her. He then responded, "Sorry. I can't choose. It's either I treat you both as my lovers, or we stay as siblings. I can't pick one of you two. Sorry, really sorry."
"Uuu… You dummy! *Sob!*—*Sob!* Selfish jerk! Asshole!"
Haru silently accepted Sora's verbal abuse. He felt like he deserved that much. Well, perhaps more. But, his pride and self-respect wouldn't allow someone to harm him. Hence, he had stopped Sora's attempt to slap him previously.
For a while, Haru waited for Sora to stop crying. After she stopped crying, Sora fidgeted in his embrace.
"Can you release me, please?"
Haru heard Sora's muffled plea. He contemplated his answer for a short time before coming to a decision; he released her from his hug.
After Sora pulled her body back, Haru saw her tear-stained face. He then cleaned her face in silence. In return, Sora let him do it while looking at his face with red eyes; her expression was complicated.
"Sorry," Haru apologized again.
"I need time to think," Sora said and tried to leave Haru's lap. When he still held her in place with his hand, Sora added, "Alone."
Although Haru felt unwilling, he still moved his hand and let Sora be free. Then, he saw her leave his laps and trudged away. When he saw her slumping shoulders and small back, he wanted to stop and hug her but endured that great urge; he let her leave for her bedroom.
Haru became alone in the living room. He rubbed his face with his hands and quietly muttered, "Shit! Love is complicated. What bullshit!"
***
A couple of hours later, Haru was in his bedroom. He had moved there after calming his chaotic mind. He then threw himself into writing his novel, trying to distract his mind from what had happened between him and Sora.
Putting Haru's complicated relationship aside, Haru had chosen some novels in his past life to write in this world. The ones he'd picked were 'Sword Art Online,' 'God's Blessing On This Wonderful World!' which was also known as 'Konosuba,' and 'Burning-Eyed Shana.'
Haru had written the general plot and story progression within an hour after returning to his bedroom. Of course, he changed some parts to suit his fancy, though he didn't change too much.
For example, Haru made the main character of SAO into a Harem Protagonist. In his past life, he felt that it was such a shame that SAO didn't become a harem story with many interesting and lovely heroines around the main character.
Then, with 'Konosuba,' he made the male lead ending with a harem. The harem consists of the masochistic female knight, the explosive loli magician, and other fascinating female characters, except for the useless goddess.
For 'Burning-Eyed Shana,' Haru also made the male lead end up with a harem. The harem consists of the main heroine, the maid of the main heroine, the lover of the male lead's predecessor, and the male lead's friend who had a crush on him.
"Now, it's time to start writing the script. What should I write first?" Haru wondered loudly. After a short time passed, he decided to write 'Sword Art Online' first.
About his plan for 'Sword Art Online,' Haru wanted to write the first Arc—Aincrad Arc—following the Progressive version of the series in his past life. With that, he began typing on his laptop.

This story is rewritten as "Awakened as Siscon"

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