A girl named unicorn grows up with her best friend (teddy bear) and twin brother(tree bark). On a different planet that no human knows about until her best friend teddy bear brings a human back to maydupiter. When teddy bear brings the human back she has to hide her from everyone on the planet except for unicorn.
   And if the girls friend brings a human back will she be hurt? Will there be a stoaway on their space ship or will she be killed on earth with her parents and cousin? Will the human be okay on the planet?



The dragon had smoothened grey scales with a long head. Its wings were stiffed out, 10 times wider than its already large body. 

Logan released a number of chains, made from Kiki's green flames, that latched onto the dragon. 

Kiki ensnared the beast with her flames while Logan snatched it down with the chains. 

The dragon drew its head back, creating a ball of energy. Mike and Logan weaved a few hand seals. It was a struggle for them both to overtake the other in illusions. But when the green flames came closer to Mike, he had no choice but to abandon his companion. 

Logan's illusion caused the dragon to fire its attack into the sky. But Mike was already near. 

With a quick step and a slash of his sword, Logan caught Mike's attention. 

Mike sliced towards Logan, attempting to bring his body in for a grapple. He didn't notice the disc hovering in the ground. 

An explosion erupted from underneath Mike's feet. 

"Ha!" shouted Logan as his opponent burst into green flames. 

Kiki ran past Logan, "Let's gooo"! 

He and Mike flipped each other off before Logan ran off, "That leaves Steven aaaaand... Who else"? 

Kiki panted in her trot, "That should be it". 

Logan shook his head running off, "You're worse than Dani"! 

Kiki kneeled over, "So... Damn morons". 

She received a text from Dani, [Don't even bother girl]. 

Kiki looked at Dani sitting on the balcony where she defeated Teddy. 

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Mimi ran up a stairway, fireman carrying Vanessa, "We gonna make. We gonna make it. Like for real, you sure you can't walk up these steps"? 

Vanessa cried, "Nooooo". 

"Imma start making fun of you like I do Dezzy, watch". 

Vanessa remained positioned, "Oki". 

Logan's voice echoed through the stairwell ahead of his sprint, "The second dumb is coming up the elevator"! 

"Leave Steven alone!" shouted Mimi. 

She began dead sprinting, "He seriously has a bad attitude... And where is the elevator"? 

Mimi reached the floor with a large jewel encased in the center. After laying down Vanessa, she yelled for Logan to hurry up. 

A part of the wall slid open with Steven panting, "Alright... I'm here... Hey Mimi". 

She smiled while setting down Vanessa, "You ready to go Steven? You look kinda tired". 

He threw his hands up, "I mean... yeah... I'm here". 

Another piece of the wall slid open. Mimi got ready to run in for an attack. But it was Logan who walked out. 

She stopped in her tracks, "How the hell did you find the elevator"? 

Logan stared at her with a dopey look, "You literally ran right by it 'nin-jaaa'". 

Steven took a deep breath, "So it's the two of you and Vanessa who is nearly dead". 

Logan finished, "And Kiki... And Dani is nearby". 

Without any hope, Steven waved his arms at his side, "Can anyone-"? 

"No!" sneered Logan, "Find someone else to help you with your math homework". 

The wall opened again with Kiki stepping out, "Why are yall standing around"? 

Steven answered, "Mike's being a dick". 

She answered, "Okay, well, we're not here for that". 

She pointed her index fingers at him, "You guys lost. Sooooo let us take the castle and do what we need to do now". 

Logan looked down at Vanessa, "Get up"! 

She cried, using the wall to stand up, "Ow. It hurts". 

Only when she came near did Logan offer his shoulder to walk her to the large jewel. 

Once near, she laughed, "Heheheh". 

Deep in his gut, Logan can feel that these girls dragged him into something stupid. The twirly motion of Vanessa's fingers tingled that feeling. Even her grin with the twitching of her eye made him want to quit for the day. 

Right when the jewel glowed, Steven asked, "What are you guys even doing"? 

A piece of Logan cried wishing he knew the answer. All three of the girls were smiling when Kiki's phone rang. 

"Hey girl, we did it," answered Kiki. 

Dani replied, "Yesss". 

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Hakim was walking up a small stairway outside. A hamster, the size of a rhino, ran by. Fresh wood chew was the new scent in the air. One that left him stunned to look back. Many giant hamsters ran past him. Each one was so cute and cuddly. Many isekai players were riding them like horses. 

It was a nice sight to see. One that he couldn't resemble to a prior experience. The players were laughing together and actually playing with the hamsters as opposed to killing them. 

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A helicopter landed on the roof of the castle. All the girls sat on a hamster, ready to board. 

Vanessa couldn't help but calling her tsundere, "Logaaan, come ride with us". 

Logan walked away, "This is stupid". 

"Go ahead and be a stingy ass Logan!" yelled Dani, "We're gonna have fun"! 

Kiki shouted, "Heeeeyyy! Watch the castle while we're away"! 

He watched as the Oaka pilot flew away. In all his years of playing since middle school, Logan couldn't recall a time when something so ridiculous has happened. And though it was a nice sight, a part of him still craved the good ole days when there were hundreds of teams fought against each other in all-out war. 

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The helicopter landed on a flat rooftop of a city building. It wasn't a race nor a competition. The only reward was the joy to be brought from riding their oversized hamsters. 

Vanessa was first to jump out with her hamster. The furbaby took off into a door and flew down the stairs. Everybody else followed through the building with their furry friends. 

It's was everything Vanessa wanted. Enjoying life by doing oddball things that normies couldn't. Enjoying the fruits of her labor with friends. Competition that resulted in new friends and adventures. 

Her hamster ran in every room to check out the view. All awhile, Vanessa couldn't wait to make it to pro. 

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Logan sat on the stairs eating an ice pop. Gilgamesh gave him a power to protect his team. And that is exactly what he intended to do.

The Isekai Game is a vigorous sport where players battle in a variety of themes each month. From magic, alchemy, melee combat, gun slinging, themes, players are forced to fight each other and monsters alike. 



Vanessa finally has her shot at playing and making it to the pro leagues to live a life of wealth, fame, and adventure. But when her small guild of misfits is threatened by an in-game assassin and her "ghost" warns her of a traitor, she feels at the end of her ropes. 



Will her new Isekai family stay together and make it to the pro leagues. Or will this traitor succeed at tearing them apart along with the harsh nature of the game?

Find out in The Isekai Game. 





Tags: action, gaming, RPG, strong female-lead, weak-to-strong, virtual reality, LARPing, Live Action, Roleplaying Game.


Manga to be released in June for free. Check my Instagram for more info.








Notes:
I know my first 2 chapters are confusing. I literally give the first 65 chapters free. My story has a "Do now, explain later" rhythm to it. The characters you read on in the first two chapters get fleshed out in the next two chapters. 
So give it a chance. 


Also, this is not your typical trash Isekai. There is no boy getting hit by a truck. No heavy romance. No high dive online nonsense. No harem. No sex jokes thrown every chapter nor bouncing tits. No truck-kun. No getting trapped in the game. No matrix or any other corny stuff. My concept is not original. But I literally cannot think of 1 story out there that has it.


".........///////////" indicates a transition in scene or time. 
My story gets hectic. This will help a lot. 



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Artist: Serah Fletcher aka gr0vey.art on Instagram

If there was a academy for being a high and mighty person who thinks their above everyone else just because they've been at high school longer, then Diah would pass with flying colors.
"Remember now, you and everybody else in your grade have to refer to me as Kak*." She would tell me once in a few weeks back when I was in my freshman years. "Actually, your classmates in particular. I don't know if you befriend them all, but some of them act like jerks to me." 
For that last sentence, I'm not surprised.
It was their call. I had nothing to do with it.
But until the day we all graduate, they're all in the same class as me."
 It's not that Diah was a bad example of a high school senior, but it's her being extremely selective as to who she's nice with and who she isn't.
Sometimes, she can be nice to me and a couple of other guys. Other times she can try and act tough to others, even the teachers. Everybody, myself included, had to deal with her up until she made it to the 12th grade, and right now, Erma Arifah was the one butting heads with her.
This all started back during our first day entering SMA 2, where Diah was one of the commitee members for the school orientation. At first all of us looked up to her as she greeted us and organized our groups, while keeping a watchful eye. One of the most notable cases of orientation was a team bonding event, where there was about 12 groups of 5. In my group, Erma Arifah was late for team based activity involving water balloons.
I had befriended Erma even before we were a group, and I learnt that her father had gotten into an accident, fracturing his leg, and because her mother had to take care of him, she had no choice but to take the bus to get to school. On that particular day, the roads were crowded, and we almost waited for an hour, although she did give us a heads up from the day before. Diah however, wasn't going to have any of it.
"You may have informed your friends and the committee from before, but this isn't tolerable." Diah remarked in front of my group. The other students watched with intent of witnessing if a fight was going to break out. "How are you going to be a disciplined individual if you make this kind of mistake."
"So you're saying I won't be disciplined if I make just one mistake?" Erma said.
 "People make mistakes, but you had us and your group especially wait for you. We were supposed to begin around 50 minutes ago, and it's almost an hour now. Now, since we are having a team bonding event, might as well give you a certain lesson that teaches about it." She then turned to the other students. "All of you will move on with the activities, while group 3 over here will be doing pushups at the field."
"You're kidding me." Erma said in under her breath. "Just give me the punishment, let them go."
"No, this is a team effort. You win together, you celebrate together. You lose, you all pay the price together. In this case, it's doing pushups because you Erma, were late."
"Team Effort! They had nothing to do with this." Erma pointed at the 4 of us.
"Be grateful that you're just doing pushups!" Diah exclaimed. "Otherwise I would have all of you eat chili. Raw."
"You dirty-"
 "Erma stop fighting Ka Diah!" the guy beside me, Oscar, said. "It's a team effort so just deal with it. Besides, you probably should have woken up much earlier if you knew you were taking the bus."
"Shut up." Erma said pointing at him. I think she really shaken up about what happened to her father.
Diah took a step forward toward Erma. The former's eyebrows furrowed. "You watch your attitude, this is your own schoolmate, one of the many people here that you're gonna study with until you graduate. Show some respect."
Erma sighed. "Okay, Diah."
"It's Kak Diah." the senior's voice was firm. 
"Kak Diah." Erma said quietly after a deep breath.
"Good, you better refer to me and my friends as Kak seeing how we're your seniors."
"All you've done is be in this school longer than me. Big deal."
Eventually one other senior came in and stopped the confrontation. We did about five sets of pushups. One set being ten pushups, and we weren't told to stop midway. Diah was there watching us like a hawk. Erma was focused on the pushups, but her constant groaning and breathing made me think she was fueled with anger.
"Take note everyone." Diah called out to the other students. Make sure you don't act like your friend here." She looked at Erma, who was sweating and her fists were all tight. "And don't forget. Respect those around you including us seniors. You respect us, and we will respect you. We will remind you to refer to each us, including the 12th graders, as Kak. That is all we ask for. No more than that.
Erma was wrong to go up against Diah, especially since we lived in a society where anybody gets judge by anybody, and later she was the talk of the chatters that happen around classes. She didn't seem to care though.
Not a single care in the world.
If you told her that a cockroach was on her shoulder, then she wouldn't care.
She and I didn't have the same class back in our freshman year. Surprisingly, she was nice to me, at times accompanying me to eat lunch and helping out with my assignments. At same time however, she avoided speaking to Diah, let alone hear her name being called out.  We became classmates since we both had picked out Social Studies. Overall, her grades were average, and to me and the others, we were treated with respect.
"Diah doesn't really care for us. She's out with her own grade."I disagreed, saying that despite her harshness, and despite demanding to be called Kak. There's still some good in her. Erma countered. "She'll graduate without us sooner or later. Even if I'm nice terms with her, it won't be permanent.
"I'm not saying you should be friends with her, but being enemies just makes it worse for you.
The two of us were eating at the cafeteria, where recess was going to be over soon, and the next class would come. One senior whom I recognized from the student body, Dion, approached our table."
"Hey sorry to disturb, but Diah wants to see you."
"What does our senior want with Saqina here?" Erma exclaimed, but his eyes didn't seem to notice her.
"It's urgent she says." Dion remarked. "It's not going to take long."
Diah's classmates gave me a couple of greetings, and let me waltzed in to her class. The said person in question was sitting at her table on the right end of the classroom, third seat from the front. Her legs were crossed, hands on table, and she was looking down.
It's always logical in high school, or maybe outside of it, that when somebody has their head down, they're feeling down. Common sense. Although at this point even I'm confused why she wants to talk to me about an urgent matter. The sound of processors occurs in my head, scanning any possible reasons
I understand her, then again who doesn't understand her? I thought.
Her other friends don't understand her. Pretty weird considering they've been with her since their own freshman years. Another thought.
They may have tried talking to her, but to no avail. Another thought came into mind. If some people here were her actual friends, then they would try harder. Something happened recently between her and her classmates and they don't want to talk to her. That last thought was most likely, but if they were as mature as their age and how they made it clear to juniors that they are adults, then they should move on….unless the issue is really really bad.     
"Saqina". Diah called me by my nickname, in relief.
"Kak Diah."
"Sorry to drag you here."
"It's no trouble at all." I tell her. "What's the problem?" I took a seat next to her.
"You ever felt something's been taken away from you?" Diah said. "I'm not talking about money or a friend. Friends come and go. I'm talking about something's that close to family." There was some sorrow in her voice. "No, nobody in my family has passed away. I'm grateful for that."
"Is somebody...missing?" I asked, before asking myself whether or not I should have opened my mouth.
"Yes and no."
"Pardon?"
"Yes, somebody is missing from my family. No, as in it's not a somebody." She then reached into her bag, and in her hand were some pictures of hamsters. There were 3 of them, each having a different coat of fur. My heart felt lighter at the sight of tiny cute hamsters with seemingly chubby cheeks.
"Are they all yours?"
"Yes." Diah recalled. "I've had them since middle school. My parents bought them for me as a graduation gift at the time. The one with yellow fur? She's called Lemon. Gray fur, Jocki, and brown fur, Brownie. Last Tuesday my family and I went out for dinner, and by the time we got back from the city center, our house was ransacked including my room. We didn't really know what was exactly stolen, but my hamsters were gone."
"Was there anybody from your neighborhood that saw anything suspicious while you were away?"
 "Well now that you mention it, my neighbor's maid did see two people wearing black hoodies. One of the hoodies had a blue elephant at the back. Up until now I've had missing posters posted on social media, hoping somebody would find them. Yeah I know, it seems unlikely considering they're small and some hamsters can look alike, but I have faith in any good person who would find them."
"I don't have a pet myself, but I can understand what you feel."
"Those hamsters were my mood booster whenever I felt down." Diah said with some anger in her voice. "Don't get me wrong Saqina. Friends are great. They are, but they won't always be there for us, and it's nobody's fault. The hamsters, I know it must be weird like, talking to them even though they don't understand you, but the fact that they can't talk back, means they can't judge. The last thing you need in life is feeling down and then get down even more when you get judge."
"I don't think it's weird." I told her. "If I had a pet stolen from me I'd feel the same way."
"Thanks for hearing me out." Diah tells me with a smile. "Say, does Erma still don't like me?"
"I don't really know." I tell her. "I normally don't question it."
"If you meet her, please do ask her for me. It's not just my hamsters, but the fact that National Exams is going to come up in a few more months, it's intimidating."
I wished her the best of luck, and told her not to worry about her hamsters. As I got back to class, the bell rang, and most of my classmates were ready to get seated. Erma looks at me with a strange look.
"So, how'd it go?"
"She had a problem with something. Wanted to talk to me to sort it out
"Pretty strange for her to have a heart to heart with you if she did have a problem."
"Okay no offense, but if you still hate Kak Diah, then you should drop it."           
"Whoa hang on there." Emira held her hands up. "I don't hate her. I just don't like her. Hate is such a strong word Saqina. You know better. Besides, if she didn't demand me to call her Ka and respect her, then I would have done it."
"You're not wrong, but you're equally wrong for demanding her to follow what you want instead."
Erma wanted to reply, but instead went silent. Her mouth straightened. "Okay, you got a point. I'll drop it."
On this Saturday morning, Erma had invited me to her home, which was empty as her parents had left her the house for the day whilst they were going visit her grandparents at Jakarta.
 "I'll see you later at around eleven." I told my mother who dropped me off in front of her house. My phone felt unusually warm, and I frowned when I looked at the sight of it.
Low battery, I thought. Maybe Erma could lend me hers. I went to her door and she opened it for me. Inside, I could smell something cooking in the kitchen. Erma's hair seemed messy. Bad hair day probably.
"I'm making us some soup." She said. "If you want to charge, you can borrow my charger. It's in my room, the one with the open door. You can't miss it."
Her room had things everywhere, where was even a teddy bear. I spotted her white charger connected to a socket, and I plugged my phone. I took a moment to study the room. As much as I don't wanna judge, Erma's room seemed like a mini tornado went inside. Pillows were misplaced and the blanket was scattered on the floor, a blanket and some clothes to be more exact.
I wasn't going to tidy the whole thing, but I'll do her a favor by placing the blanket and some clothes on top of her bed. After a few pieces of clothing, I noticed a black hoodie standing out of the colored shirts she had.
As I turned the hoodie around, the hoodie had a graphic on it.
A blue elephant, my mind spoke to me.
No, Erma couldn't have been a thief at Diah's house. It was clear enough to me that those two aren't really friends. Plus that hoodie seemed to be be massively produced and sold in the country.
"Saqi!" Erma called out. "Soup's ready."
"Coming." I replied heading to the kitchen and taking a seat. I was here to enjoy breakfast with my classmate, so there was no point in questioning her.
"Smells nice."
"Thanks." Erma said bringing the small pot to the dining table. I sat at the opposite seat, with her filling in my bowl with the soup she's made. I let it cool down a bit before I tasted the broth first.
"This is nice." I smiled. "What you put in it?"
"Usual. Salt, pepper and some seasoning." Erma said as I helped to myself getting a glass of water. "Other than you know, accompanying me here, there's another reason why I invited you
"Oh?" I began tasting the broth spoon by spoon, along with spinach she's added."
"I need to talk more about Ka Diah."
I rolled me eyes. "You said you'll drop it."
"I didn't say when I'll drop it did I?" Erma countered. "Besides, these things take time. You can't rush it."
Fair point, I said to her.
"Besides. The soup might make you see reason."
I didn't have a clue or even a guess as to what she meant by that. Poking my spoon into what felt like meat, I raised a seemingly round piece of meat with some fur on it. It looked dirty and smelly, and I could spot the tip of a nose and mouth.
 My heart dropped as my hand holding the spoon was shaking.
"I got this meat from a certain senior you and I know." Erma said, her mouth forming a grin.
 I dropped my spoon, and screamed at the top of my lungs.

It's anything but normal in 2017.

Some people seem normal in society, others....not so much. Blemished Soup with Garlic is a collection of short stories with narrators beyond the status quo. 

Some are trapped in places they never wished to be in, others becomes witnesses of madness, and the remaining, well, best let the stories do the talking.

It was two small Teddy Bear dogs and a Chihuahua with the mighty names Omar, Barton and MacArthur.
The puppies were so glad to see their master that they jumped up on the couch.
The housekeeper asked his men to bring in the tortoises, parrots and hamsters. In five minutes, the small living room was filled with different kinds of small pets.
The housekeeper took a bow. "What else can I do for you?"
Hilton waved him off happily. "Nothing, you can leave now. Shut the door for me."
When he left, she turned on the TV again. The video clip was broadcasted again at the end of the program. The company sure used every opportunity to promote the record.
Paris Hilton was focused on Qin Guan, who was sitting on the couch. Suddenly, MacArthur pulled on her sleeve, bringing her back to her senses.
 Paris sighed gloomily and caressed her dogs' heads. "My boys, this is your master's favorite man..."
She looked at the three cute puppies sitting on her thighs. "If I had to choose between you and him though… I don't think I could abandon you... Oh, my lovely kids..."
They all rushed into her embrace. The hamster felt that something was wrong and stopped treading on the wheel. The tortoise in the glass box shrank back in its shell. He could only deal with such a situation by sleeping.
Qin Guan had no idea that he had been defeated by a group of animals. Cong Nianwei's plan had finally worked. It was good for a couple to get to know each other first. That way, one could discover the shortcomings of a possible partner.
If they still liked them, then they could continue their journey together. Otherwise, it was better to find out before they got married.
Qin Guan, Britney and Madonna's fans were excited about the program, which ranked among the top three entertainment shows in America.
They all expressed their joy online. The next morning, record stores in New York, Los Angeles, Boston, Chicago and other cities experienced high sales.
The sales should have been slow in the morning, but the staff at the stores were really busy. There were long queues between the shelves. Young men in different outfits waited to sample the single before the TV.
The record company had paid for that particular service. The single had to be the main attraction in all stores during the week.
Posters of Qin Guan and the other two stars were everywhere. On the windows, on the shelves, on the doors... As soon as the doors opened, the people passing by would hear the music.
The unscrupulous publicity attracted the public. If they could have, the store managers would have taken their subwoofers out on the streets. There were actually some people who were doing this in some towns in the South.
Qin Guan was reminded of past times in China, when all stores had been playing the same pop song for the public to hear.
The shelves were empty soon. The store owner received urgent calls from his staff.
"Boss, the third store in Manhattan is out of stock. We don't have enough VD113 and VD456 left!"
That was the power of connected sales. The customers would buy other albums as they waited. That explained why some independent stores liked to cooperate with record companies.
The store owner possessed half the record stores in New York. He was busy answering calls in his office, all of them asking him for more stock.
He had originally thought that he had overestimated the single's sales potential, but he had actually sold out all the stock in half a day!
All he could do now was beg the record company for more copies. He was quite content with the adversity.
I like to suffer this way.
As the actor featured in the video of the hit song, Qin Guan felt strange. He was standing on Times Square, witnessing the rise of a Chinese brand among foreign brands.
Guo Nuoyan was in full formal attire. Even though it was scorching summer, he was still dressed properly. Qin Guan was just a guest at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, so he didn't need to dress like an official.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

This novel doesn’t belong to me the original author is superdrama11. You can find his work at Fabfiction.net

"I'm sorry."
Frank's face changed from a curious one to a confused one.
Frank: For what?
"For calling you dad, it's because... I don't want Hannah's dad to think wrong about you."
Frank: What do you mean by that?
"You said yourself that you have 2 daughters, if I called you Frank then it would look like you're lying, I don't Hannah's dad to look you in that way."
I kept my face down and my voice was a bit shaky, I know I shouldn't have called him that, but I don't give any reasons for Mr. Henry to think about Frank in a wrong way, not even for a second.
Frank released a big sigh, his voice became soft like always.
Frank: And I was right all along, I do have 2 daughters. So, you called me 'dad' just because you don't want to humiliate me in front of Henry?
I nodded my head in agreement, but I know that was not the only reason I called him Dad, I wanted to call him like that for a long time, but I was unsure how he would react to that, I don't want to break the father and daughter relationship we had to change after I started calling him Dad. At least I don't want to call him without his permission, he never asked me to call him dad too, he seemed okkay when I called him by his name.
Frank: Chocolate, listen, you can call me Frank or Dad as long as you're okkay with it.
I didn't say anything, I don't know what to say.
Frank: Okkay, now it's time for me to go back, I'll talk to next week. 
"Next week?"
I made a questioning and confused face. We talk to each other every day at night, then why next week. Frank understood by looking at my face and gave the answer.
Frank: I'm going out of the country for a week, regarding business, I'm afraid I can't talk to you the whole week.
"It's okkay, I'll talk to you next week."
Frank: Really?
"Yeah."
I gave my assuring smile. He smiled in response and gave me one last hug before going.
Frank: Goodbye Chocolate.
"Bye."
He left and I walked towards Hannah's room. I stood by the door and saw Hannah reading something on her phone.
"Hey! "
Hannah: Hey, come in, why are you acting like I'm a stranger.
I went inside her room and sat on the bed beside her.
"What are you doing?"
Hannah: Just reading a novel.
"Sounds interesting, what's it about?"
Hannah: I don't think the book is your type.
She said with a confident smile.
"What do you mean by that?"
I made a questioning face.
Hannah: It's a romance novel.
"Better keep your phone away from me."
I said with a disgusted face. I don't know why I hate romance novels they make my skin crawl.
Hannah: Thought you would say the same.
She kept her phone on the bed beside her. She crossed her hands to her chest and raised one of her eyebrows. I was confused about what was that reaction about.
Hannah: So, Chocolate?
I understood what she was talking about, I did the same as she did, crossing my hands to my chest and raised one of my eyebrows.
"So, Teddy bear?"
We stared at each other for a few seconds and burst into laughter.
Hannah: Really Chocolate, is there any reason behind that?
"Nothing, he calls me because I started eating chocolates because of him."
Hannah: That's strange, you eat chocolates because your dad used to buy them for you not because you like eating them.
"Yeah, but I started liking them too, that's why I drink hot chocolate every day, it became a habit of mine."
Hannah: That sounds cool and creepy at the same time.
"My turn, what's the story behind Teddy bear."
Hannah: Agrhhh, it's embarrassing actually. I used to have a teddy bear which I used to hug and sleep every night, and no day goes by without leaving it. But I lost it one day during a vacation in Mile's with my family, I cried for a long time and fell asleep hugging my dad like I used to hug the teddy bear, Mom bought a new teddy bear right after vacation, but I refused to take it and every day I hugged my dad like a teddy bear, from now then on my dad started calling me a teddy bear.
"Still?"
Hannah: Still what?
"Hugging your dad like a teddy bear."
Hannah: What! No... I left that habit a year ago.
"Good."
Hannah: Shin, you laugh out, I know you're holding that you're holding your laugh.
And then I burst out laughing.
"Teddy bear, hahaha"
I was holding my laugh from the time she said hugging teddy bear before sleep.
Hannah: You imagined me hugging a teddy bear, didn't you?
I nodded my head laughing.
"It was like a Koala hugging a tree, hahaha."
Hannah: Koala? How can you imagine that, it's embarrassing.
"I've great imagination power."
I stopped laughing after some time, Hannah was hitting me with a pillow all the time I was laughing. I was getting stomach pain due to all that laughter.
Hannah: We need to know about the topics said today.
"Don't worry, I've asked all the teachers to send me the notes and topics they taught today."
Hannah was surprised.
Hannah: Really? How can you make them do that, no teacher does that.
I gave a smile.
"Perks being teacher's favorite."
Hannah: That's unfair, it's partiality.
"It's called teachers love towards their students."
Hannah rolled her eyes.
Hannah: So, what happened today at school.
"To answer that, I need to go to my room, my phone's in my room."
Hannah: Let's go then, I'll study in your room.
"Great, come on."
We went into my room and I went near the bedside table to pick my phone. Hannah kept her bag on the table while looking around the room.
Hannah: Shin, do you have OCD?
"What, No. What made you think that."
I said while picking my phone.
Hannah: It's because your room looks extra tidy and clean than all the other rooms.
"I clean it myself, every week."
Hannah: Isn't that what people call OCD?
"Whatever, come on let's start."
We both sat on the bed started studying, the topics were simple, we both helped each other while studying. It was around 7 in the evening when we completed studying. Hannah went back to her room, to take a bath. I went into the hostel cafeteria to grab dinner along with Hannah. After completing our dinner, we both went back to our rooms.
Today felt strange not talking to Frank about what happened, but it was one of the best days, getting time to spend with Frank along with my best friend and her dad. I sept after thinking all that.
The next day was the same with me waking up early to d my morning exercise, Frank taught me exercises to make me fit, even if I'm in a hostel. After a week I met Frank outside my hostel, I ran towards him and hugged him tightly, I really missed him a lot.
Frank: Seems, like someone missed me.
"Yeah, I miss you so much."
Frank gave smiled before speaking.
Frank: Me too, Chocolate.
After a while, we broke the hug, and I totally forgot that Hannah was with me until she spoke to Frank.
Hannah: Hello, Mr. Baumann.
Frank: Hey, teddy bear, it's nice to see you too. Oh, you don't mind me calling you Teddy bear right?
Hannah: It's fine, Mr. Baumann, It feels like my dad calling me.
Frank gave a smile in response.
Frank: And don't call me Mr. Baumann, you can call me 'Uncle'.
Hannah: That's great, I do wanna call you 'Uncle', Uncle.
Frank gave a big smile. The three of us sat on one of the benches outside the hostel. It was dusk and it felt warm so we decided to sit outside.
After a while of talking, Frank wanted to go home to take a rest, 'cause he came straight to my hostel after coming out of the airport.
Three of us went near his car.
Frank: Oh, totally forgot.
He took out some bags from the backseats of the car.
Frank: I brought you snacks while coming back, they said these chocolates are famous there, so I bought them for both of you. I shared them equally with both of you, so you both wouldn't fight.
"Thanks, Frank."
Hannah: Thanks, Uncle.
we both said at the same time and Hannah gave a quick look at me when I called him by his name.
Frank didn't notice it. He just gave a smile. I thought of changing the topic so Frank wouldn't know about it.
"You bought something for Tanya? And how is she?"
Frank: She's fine, mostly busy with her studies, she wanted this souvenir, and a couple of dresses, so I bought them too.
He said while showing us the remaining bags in the backseat.
Frank: Okkay, then. Bye girls.
"Bye..."
Hannah: Bye...
We both said at the same time. Frank drove from there. We both went inside and Hannah didn't bring the topic, I was confused, she is not the type of girl who can control when it comes to her curiosity. We both went to our respective rooms. 
We had dinner and went back into my room, Hannah brought her snacks to share and we started eating. I didn't have my hot chocolate this morning so it's okkay for me to eat some chocolates now. Frank sent me the number of chocolates I want to eat when I said I hadn't had my hot chocolate.
Hannah was quiet all along. We ate some chocolates and saved some for tomorrow. We both sat on the bed, the Hannah spoke suddenly with a doubtful voice.
Hannah: So, care to explain about the incident earlier?


Shin spent 22 years of her life, believing that her parents died in a car accident.
  when Tanya reveals the hidden truth behind Shin's parents death and her nightmares, her world shatters. Now, Shin's life is full of miseries , traumas and a past that haunts her daily. Then she searches for her parents and in her search she finds a meaning to live her life to the at most. 
On the other hand, DARK DEVIL the world's most dangerous terrorist gang  threatens the whole world to hack their lives. The world blames MIUM for this. 
     And Due to Elizabeth, Shin finds herself in the center of this mess. 2Months is the deadline, within this time either the world turns upside down or turns back to normal and this lies in the hands of Shin. The path she choses decides the fate of the world. What will she choose?

On the busy streets, neatly dressed Orcs, Gnomes, Werewolves, other creatures, and Winterfell citizens were waiting at the public Beetlemon stop for the late public Beetlemon. 
Behind the Beetlemon stop was a Magic Stone bank, NeverReturnMoney.
At the bank entrance, a fully armored Orc guard was chatting happily with a female Orc bank employee. The female Orc looked disinterested.
"….the Sludge Monster said to me, 'It's not intentional that I ate your table.' Hahaha. He ate my table. Hahaha, ha…" The Orc guard laughed, but the female Orc was emotionless. The Orc guard stopped laughing and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yes," the female Orc replied quickly.
"Good… wait for a moment, those three…"
The Orc guard frowned as his hand reached for the sword at his waist. The female Orc took a glance and ran off immediately.
Three Hamsters with a mix of black and white fur wore shades as their claws grasped a large black bag. They stood at the side of the public Beetlemon stop, facing the bank. Their location had the most creatures passing through.
A fat Hamster gestured to his two companions to get ready.
Behind him was a rounded Hamster who raised up his claws abruptly.
"Big Boss, can we eat after this heist?"
"Fat Otaku, you have other options besides eating. You should stand out and do something that you'll not do for an entire life."
The Big Boss Hamster turned his head and placed his claw on Fat Otaku's shoulder.
The Hamster on the right surveyed the surroundings and said, "Big Boss, there are more creatures now. Shall we…"
"Okay."
Big Boss nodded and placed the black bag on the ground. He squatted down and used his meaty paw to take out an item from the bag—a black magical loudspeaker.
The two Hamsters behind him took out a guitar and piano from the bags.
Big Boss bent down and placed a big bowl in front.
"Deng, deng, deng~deng, deng, deng~"
Fat Otaku plucked the strings of the guitar, which produced notes belonging to the musical style of Western Cowboys.
"Dong, dong, dong, dong."
Second Boss played the piano, which emitted deep moody music.
The two instruments repeated and complemented each other.
Big Boss inhaled, and his chest was puffed up. Then, he sang in a helium-voice, "Don't ask me where I came from~My homeland is…"
"Sh*t! It sounds terrible!"
"D*mn! I'm going to vomit my dinner from last night!"
"Shall I give you money not to sing? Stop singing!"
Before long, the bowl in front of Big Boss was filled with rocks, soil, and worm skins.
Fat Otaku threw his guitar to the side and started eating the edible food on the ground.
A compassionate Succubus with canvas shoes and a slanted backpack walked over and placed a Magic Stone into the bowl. 
"Though life's difficult, you have to buck up!"
The three Hamsters gathered together. They opened their eyes widely as tears welled up.
"That's the group! Catch them!"
"Don't run!"
While the three Hamsters were moved by the Succubus' gesture, a team of Winterfell Garrison Guards charged over.
"Run!"
The three Hamsters grabbed the Succubus, who gave a shrill scream. Then they fled together.
"Eh? Wait! Why am I running? I'm going to work!" the Succubus shouted in panic. She wanted to be rid of the Hamsters, but they had an unknown strength that she couldn't throw off. She was being pulled along.
The three Hamsters and the Succubus ran into a blind alley as the Winterfell Garrison Guards charged over.
…
"Wait! We're innocent! We just sang a song on the streets! Is that wrong?"
"Shut up! You're a wanted arsonist! You have another jailbreak crime!"
"Big Boss! When did you become an arsonist? And a jailbreak too?"
"I've finished playing the guitar. Can we eat?"
"Shut up! Both of you! Both of you are guilty of arson and jailbreak too!"
"Wait, I'm just a Succubus passerby. I'm not related to them. I have to work!"
"Shut up! Do you think we'll believe you without bail?"
"Board the Beetlemon! Bring them back!"
…
At the Winterfell Garrison Guard Station…
A lamp was pulled over, and the blinding magic light made Succubus Evelynn squint her eyes. 
A Gnome Garrison guard sat opposite Evelynn. He slapped down a form on the table and said, "Female Bathroom Attendant of Winterfell Special Talent Center, Door Guard of Beyond Expensive Estate Sale Department, and Merchant Alliance Office Intern. The people whom you claimed know you didn't vouch for your innocence! What do you say?" 
"I… I don't know the three Hamsters…"
Evelynn's eyes were filled with tears as she looked on with grievances.
"Evelynn! How dare you say you don't know them!" The Gnome slammed on the table and said, "You've called them three Hamsters!"
"But I was really rushing to work. I saw them busker on the streets and felt that they were cute and pitiful, so I gave them a Magic Stone to encourage them. I really didn't know they were wanted criminals."
As Evelynn was about to continue to speak, she was interrupted by another slam on the table. The Gnome shouted, "Do you think that the Winterfell Garrison Guard will believe your nonsense?" 
The Gnome continued yelling, "Is there anyone who can prove your innocence? Or bail you out? If there isn't, I'll pronounce you guilty! We've prepared the verdict."
"Wait, I haven't gone through a trial."
Evelynn was trying to defend herself when the Gnome slammed on the table and shouted, "What a joke! Contempt of the Garrison Guard, you'll get a heavier sentence!" 
"Wait, wait a moment! Let me think!" Evelynn was about to cry as she pondered. Then she quickly said, "Lord Sherlock! Yes, Lord Sherlock still owes me five Magic Stones. He can prove my innocence. No, he can bail me out!"
…
Sherlock sat in front of the computer as he controlled the Undead on the screen to execute an ultimate roll to evade the fatal blow of a Devil BOSS.
Because he was focusing on the computer, he didn't notice a letter on the table.
Until he made a wrong maneuver and was crushed to death by the BOSS. 
"Shucks—"
Sherlock lifted his head, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and inhaled through the openings between his teeth.
"Lord Sherlock, take a rest before continuing your research. You have a letter that just arrived," Bru said.
Sherlock pushed the computer aside and looked at the letter that contained the words "Mr. Sherlock—Winterfell Garrison Guards".
"Since when did I have dealings with the Winterfell Garrison Guards?" Sherlock frowned. He was sure he didn't know them.
"I don't know. Did you empty the Ancient Ruins? I mean, were the gamers discovered when they emptied the Ancient Ruins?" Bru asked speculatively.
Sherlock shook his head and remained silent. He picked up the letter and started reading.
"Mr. Sherlock, Miss Evelynn indicated you as her bail guarantor. After receiving this letter, please proceed to the Winterfell Garrison Guard Station to apply for her bail. Remember to bring enough money for the bail—Winterfell Garrison Guard Station."


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

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