Singing is her first love

She needs to fight to get her dream. 
Her fans leading her on. She started to sing, and they felt her heart, and they cried with her every word.

Word Fu! LitRPG Novel
In the beginning, there were letters. Letters gave birth to words; words gave birth to the universe and all living things therein. This is a fantasy novel featuring the progressive development of a bizarre entity whose existence was purely manufactured by the sacrifice of a mighty Word Master.  
Dam Son will face overbearing obstacles along his quest across the vast world of Vocabular. If he wishes to find out the reason for his bizarre existence, he will have to overcome the formidable trials no matter how taxing of a struggle they might be.

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Word Fu! LitRPG Novel
In the beginning, there were letters. Letters gave birth to words; words gave birth to the universe and all living things therein. This is a fantasy novel featuring the progressive development of a bizarre entity whose existence was purely manufactured by the sacrifice of a mighty Word Master.  
Dam Son will face overbearing obstacles along his quest across the vast world of Vocabular. If he wishes to find out the reason for his bizarre existence, he will have to overcome the formidable trials no matter how taxing of a struggle they might be.

(A/N) Latest release of this series is available on Patreon. Check out the links below if you wish to support the author.
https://www.patreon.com/MiaAim_Creative_Force
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What would you do if someone gave you the option of getting your dream job? You would take it, wouldn't you? Now, what if that fream job was to be a Demon King in another world?
Note: First novel, 800 word chapters, gore warning

After #### is called out to by the God of Demons. She gives him the soul of the original Demon God which permanently binds to him as a result of having the greatest affinity for the power. However, they don't immediately start out as a God level being. Watch as they strive to survive in another world and fight off all of humanity as this worlds first Demon King.

From one world to the next they continue their conquest. Remembering the secrets of the former Demon Kings before them, they continue to gain strength and advance towards their goal.

Note: First novel, 800 word chapters, gore warning, inconsistent uploads
I also still have to plan a good bit of this, so a few long breaks will be come every now and again.

A young man shunned by his peers, disapproved of by adults and avoided by his sister. All because of an angel that rests upon his shoulder night and day, which only he can see. He is deemed to go to a mental hospital once he turns of age after an unfortunate series of events unless he changes into being more of a respected person in society. In search of means of help, his winged companion stumbles upon a virtual reality MMORPG game called Second To None. This is the story of Diem Nanon and his incredible journey into a new more accepting world where he bends the rules of the game with his unbending views on rules.

A young man shunned by his peers, disapproved of by adults and avoided by his sister. All because of an angel that rests upon his shoulder night and day, which only he can see. He might as well end up in a mental hospital if he does not learn to adapt to these new supernatural changes. All whilst this is happening him and his winged companion stumble upon a virtual reality MMORPG game called Second To None. This is the story of Diem Nanon and his incredible journey into a new more accepting world where he bends the rules of the game to suits his own values.

Word Splash is a collection of poems written by me. 

01. The mask that I wear 




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Shiki finally Entered the Kitchen just to see a Woman wearing a Naked Apron, Normally shiki would be Happy seeing The Legendary Naked Apron, But Then woman turned to reveal that it was Actually Merlin or Should I say Female Merlin. She turned to See her Donning a Big Pregnant Stomach.

Merlin seeing him Smiled and Said: "Darling, Come and Eat I made Your Favorites or would you Rather Eat…Me"

At this Point, Shiki just Conjured a Phone and Called someone.

"hello, Coke Guy….yeah I need 1,000,000 Pounds Of Supreme Heavenly Weed"

"Yeah, Thank You"

The Shiki Got High and Partied again for another 10 Centuries. Then Finally calmed down and Went to meet God at the Conference Table.

"So where were we"

God: "Right You were Freaking out On How Overpowered You were''

"Yeah That~ So Why can't I Seem to come I contact with It"

God: "Well One, You are already in contact with dream Energy as Even Now your Soul is Currently Making it but Keeping it Stored, As your Soul as Infinite Space. And Dream Energy is also Used to Grant you Powers Like The True Magics but The Nasuverse Version."

"Uhnnnn, But why can't I Consciously Use it"

God: "Well your Body can't Handle It~"

"Don't Give me that Cliché Crap."

God: "Tch, Cheeky Brat.. The true Reason  is That I'm Still recognized as the Master of Dream Energy so I've Decided to Seal it Until you Leave my Tutelage. It can Be said that your Destiny is to Become the New Master of Dream Energy.

"Tch, Sealing my Own Abilities as if it's His." (Shiki Murmured)

"So What do I do to officially Leave your Tutelage" 

God: "Well...mmmh How do I Make this Hard 

Tch, This Damn Geezer' (Shiki Thought)

God: "Well, What about this Master All the Concepts, From the Concept Of Slapping To Concepts of Empty''

"Seriously' 

Shiki Said While Looking at God Incredulously, That if God seriously Meant what he said, That means he May have to master Useless Concepts like the Concept of Picking boogers, Concept of Swatting Flies, Concept of Throwing Darts, Concept of Jerking Off, Etc.

At least there are Some pretty Good Concepts, Like the concept of Monkey Plucking Peaches, Concept of Heavenly Slapping, Concept of Cliff Hangers, Concept of Weed.'

God: "Mmmh, But I can't Make it too Hard if not it'll take a few Centuries, So Instead You won't Need to Master some Mortal Tiered Concepts, Like the Concept of Twerking.''

Shiki was Relieved at Gods Words as He didnt really want to Start Mastering some useless Things.

"So Concepts have Tiers''

God: "Yeah There are 3 Tiers, I Think''

You think, Tch, Incompetent God''

God Ignored Shiki and Said: "There is The Mortal Tier. This is the Lowest Tier but even as It is It's Strong Enough to Totally Annihilate Any and Every Mortal Easily. For Example, The aforementioned Concept Of Twerking'

Seriously''

God: "Yah, When you tap into a Concept or Create a concept, You are literally Tapping into something that can be used to Define the Universe, All Concepts can Be cultivated to Know the Secrets of the Universe. But this Concepts are Easily Forgotten''

God: ''It's that the Time to comprehend Differs among the Tiers'' 

I am Literally questioning How this world is still able to Exist, When there are so many STUPID THINGS In It'

God: "Now the Second Tier which is Called the Profound Tier, This Tier is the Second Strongest Tier but its divided into Two Parts. The Mortal Profound Tier and The Ascended Profound Tier, Like the Concept of Knowledge which is In Ascended Profound Tier and the Concept of Slapping in the Mortal Profound Tier

God: "And the Last Tier is the God Tier, This Concepts are Simply Overpowered Like The Concepts of Space, Time, Reality, Mana, Ether, Dream, Infinity, Nothingness, Destruction, Creation, Reaction, Causality, Effect, Etc.'

God: "So for you to Leave my Tutelage, You have to Master All Concepts from Ascended Profound Tier to God Tier.

"...….When Do I start''

God: "now, You'll be able to Keep the System as it'll be your guide to reaching this level, Your First Step will Be Comprehending the Concept of Knowledge Before completing your Comprehending on the Concept of Reality, Space, time. Oh and a Piece of Advice try to Make Ether A Concept…How I won't tell, Make your own universe and you'll Find out.''

God: ''Oh now that you Know about The Full story od Dream Energy and how we Use it to Give you Powers, So now Most of the Stuffs in the System will be Free unless The amount to make the power is greater than the Dream energy you have accumulated, Then you'll have to use System Points and then the System will use Dream energy from me to make it.''

"Oh Ok, So how Much dream energy has my soul Made''

God then made a Thinking expression: ''Well Calculating it, then Since I have about 11.80 Of Dream energy compared to the Amount in the Universe. You have about 0.00080 Dream Energy Compared to me.''

God: ''But In simpler terms, I Have about 11800 Grams of Dream Energy while you have about 80 Grams of Dream Energy.''

So which kind of Power do can I get from this amount of Dream Energy''

God: "Well you can ger GoB, You can Get also Get the Esper Power of Misaka and the Useless God Power of Aqua, you can als~''

"Which Powerful ability can I get with the Amount of Dream Energy I have''

God: "Well You can Get 10-Tailed Beast but Can't Get the AU 11-Tailed or 12-Tailed. You cant gets Things on the Level of OP Fanfics."

"So no Overpowered AU Abilities''

God: "Yeah, So You can't start dropping a 13-Tailed Kurama on Peoples asses like a Pokémon."

"Tch, Spoil Sport''

God: "Now since this is done, I'll Send you back to your World Now''

God: ''Oh and My Daughters Will Likely Visit you sometimes, But it'll Be mostly in your dreams or through some manifestation or avatars. Since thats all, BEGONE."

Then God waved His Hand and with a Gust of Wind, Shiki was Blown away towards The Door behind him and went through it, Then Shiki found himself Free Falling from the Sky of Tokyo.

"Tch, That Chunibyo God, I could have just left through the Door, I'm pretty sure He's currently saying something among the Lines of 'I Sense a Change in the Winds'

With God

God: ''*Sneeze*''

Then God Looked around and said

God: ''I Sense a Change in the Winds''

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I your Dear Author-Sama has decided to write an Original Novel from almighty Author-Sama creativity

No Worries I won't end this soon, I'll just reduce my posting time to Once a week on Mondays,So Cheer Up

Oh and this is the Synopsis of my New Book, I Was Choosen By The Word.



In the Beginning was the Word and the Word was With God and the Word was God.

But what if God Decided not to Be God

What if God Decided to Find someone to become his apprentice and later Succeed Him.

What if God decided that the best way to Find such apprentice - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Is To Send the Word Out



Great Right, I mean it came from I, So please read, Review, Spend some PS on my Original Novel and I'll think about increasing the amount of posts per week for this novel

Oh Any Holes please Report to Authors Agency Of Holes Restoration

So that's a wraaaap

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Shiki is an orphan named after an alien. [AN: JK Tho]

Then one day. He watched life make a final play for him.

He died. 

You know classic cliché stuff but his wishes are little bit different though and his adventures may just be unique.

This is not pleasant to write, and while I appreciate that it is providing the people here with entertainment, I really must ask that you allow me my moments of respite from the memory. They are rare enough, even without a site full of readers clamoring to see those memories in print. Nevertheless, I must go on. This story is worth telling, if only to see if what I suspect to have happened to me is in any way plausible when I reexamine the facts. In any case, I must go on, so let's not waste any time.

As I'd said before, the day I received that miserable little dream journal was Christmas Eve. Now, having to spend Christmas day with very little sleep would have been bad enough. Having to spend it with the awful image of that swirling abyss of vermin was its own form of nightmare. My little sister, Grace, seemed to have been completely rested, and wanted to play with every single toy under the tree. This would not have bothered me, except she insisted I join her, and what little energy I had was painfully defunct within very little time.

Eventually I swatted her away and scolded her for not leaving me be, and retreated to my room, where I couldn't stop myself from staring at that one, single, frantic word so desperately scrawled in my dream journal. I considered telling mum and dad, but they would probably say exactly what I hoped was true: that I'd done it in my sleep and only thought it frightening because I hadn't been conscious. I considered throwing the book away, too, but perhaps due to some twisted curiosity about whether the experience would repeat itself, I decided against this, at least for the time being. Even at 10, I rather enjoyed puzzling out mysteries. Moreover, much as I was terrified of the idea of the boy from my nightmares writing to me in my dream journal, I did manage to overcome my fear long enough to ponder the implications.

Was the Sad Boy real? If so, did that mean I was sharing a dream with someone else? Perhaps even with someone who was in at least as much pain as I was? If so, did that mean that we might be able to communicate and find some way to make the nightmares end together? And why this boy? What made him special? I tried to focus on productive questions like this, mostly because I didn't want to think about the prospect that some part of my own mind might be begging me for help, or worse, that I might be the victim of a ghostly or demonic visitation. So, perhaps foolishly, I held on to the dream journal.

In fact, when I'd worked up enough courage, I decided to try an experiment. So, before I went to bed that night, I opened the journal to the page with the word "HELP" on it, and wrote under it, with immaculate penmanship, another word:

How?

If the Sad Boy could communicate through the journal, I reasoned, this should have allowed me to communicate right back.

I turned out to be right in the worst possible way.

The dream I had that night was, if possible, even more terrible than the one I'd had the night before. In it, the Sad Boy was in that same, rickety, worthless bed, but this time he wasn't asleep. He was tied to it with crude leather straps, and his mouth was gagged so he couldn't speak. He was entirely naked, and covered in bleeding sores on every part of his body. What was worse was that this time, I knew – somehow – that he could see me.

But that wasn't the worst thing of all. The worst thing of all was the third occupant of the room: the Thing beside his bed.

From a distance, it would have looked like a shadow. But up close, I could see what it really was: a gigantic, humanoid form made entirely of writhing, chittering bed bugs, every one of them fat with blood that must have come from the Sad Boy himself. It stood a good seven feet tall, and though it lacked a face that I could see, I knew with the certainty that only dreams could bring that it was happy to see me. It wanted me here. It was going to show me something terrible, and I could feel the awful, sadistic pride radiating from it as it stared at me. It was the sort of pride I'd once seen on my sister Grace's face when she'd shown me how cleverly she'd torn the wings off a butterfly: naked, irrational passion for destruction and pain.

The Sad Boy made a noise through his gag, and I could tell that he was trying to beg me once more to help him. I opened my mouth to speak, and as I did, a single word escaped my lips without my even noticing.

"How?"

At that, a voice filled my head – a voice that made me crouch to the ground and cover my ears in shock and disgust. It sounded like a whirring blade pressed against stone. Or like the chewing and squealing of thousands of rats devouring a corpse. Or like a swarm of wasps exiting their hive. It was all of these things and none of these things, though it carried their unbearableness into every syllable it spoke. And this is what it said:

You were invited. We're going to play.

I shook my head, and opened my mouth to protest, but once more, the only sound I could make was that single word: "How?"

The voice gave a shrill, rattling chuckle.

You're going to play doctor. You like to play doctor, don't you? You're going to do an operation.

I didn't want to respond, and I clenched my jaw shut. The Thing gave an irritated burbling and buzzing noise, and raised what must have been an arm.

I said you're going to do an operation.

I was caught off guard as my muscles instantly disobeyed my mind, and my mouth opened to expel the word "How" again. That same rusted iron chuckle boomed.

You're going to get me his guts.

I tried to clench my mouth shut. But all the impulse did was make it open wider, and this time I shouted that awful word.

"How?"

The Thing pointed one skittering appendate down at my hand, and suddenly I felt a wooden handle in it. I looked down to see that a knife had materialized in my hand.

With that. You're going to use that to get me his guts.

"HOW?"

Oh, how I hated that word. How I wished I could sew my own lips shut. But my lips stayed stubbornly open, as if they were on puppet strings controlled by that awful Thing.

Then, the worst thing of all happened. The Thing closed with me, its body flowing and crawling more than stepping, yet still reforming with every progression. Eventually, I could feel that awful, biting, scratching, gnawing bulk close to me, and I felt one of its arms reach out and wrap around my arm, snaring it like a tentacle from some monstrous sea creature. All at once, my mouth snapped shut, as I heard the vicious, buzzsaw voice in my mind.

Like this.

And then, it pushed me to the bed and I was cutting. Cutting, cutting, cutting, cutting, as the screams and imploring choked out sobs of the Sad Boy filled my ears. I was crying. Sobbing. Praying that I would wake up, but the nightmare went on, until finally, having extricated a full foot of the Sad Boy's intestine, something within me snapped and I threw my head against the dream room's wall, blasting myself awake and ending the nightmare instantly.

It took me a good half an hour of shuddering, crying, and hugging my teddy bear before I was willing to so much as look at the dream journal. But when I did, the same panicked scrawl, this time flecked with what looked like blood, greeted me. And this time, the words were far worse:

I HATE YOU

Victor - " Oh God , what was that ? "
Leo - " Earthquake "
Jacob - " Was it because of this hatchet . "
Silas - " May be but how this small hatchet can do this . "
Leo - " Don't judge anything on its shape and size . "
Jacob - " Victor , look at your palm . "
Leo - " Victor , when did you carved this tatoo on your palm . Didn't tell me anything about it . "
Victor - " Which tatoo , I don't have any such thing on my palm . 
Silas - " Then where did you get this from ? "
Victor ( keeps the hatchet aside ) - " Where it is I can't se any such thing on my palm ? "
Leo - " Oh God , this hatchet has made Victor a blind fool . "
Jacob - " Oh ! no , Victor are you alright . "
Victor - " I can see everything Jacob , don't worry , but I can't see any mark on my palm or elsewhere on my hand . "
Silas - " How come we can see a mark on your palm but you can't see it . "
Victor - " Silas why are interfering ? I don't need your help in anything . "
Silas - " I am not interested in you , Victor don't feel that I am a soft corner for you in my heart . I am only concern about the hatchet as I got it . "
Leo - " Please I beg before you both don't start this argument again . You both can carry on later , but now we have much bigger thing to deal with . "
Jacob - " Victor are you sure you can't see any mark . "
Victor - " Why will I lie , Jacob ? I really can't see anything will you describe this mark for me . "
Jacob - " Hmm , it's a mysterious red mark with black lining and there is a . "
Victor - " There is what , Jacob . "
Jacob - " There is a symbol and at the bottom of it the word Magica is written in bold letters . "
  No sooner did Jacob finished his sentence than Victor and Silas looked at each other . On hearing the word Magica from Jacob's mouth Victor and Silas were in shock and they can't believe that how this word is existing in this world . 
Victor - " What ,  what you said Magica ? "
Jacob - " Yes , it's clearly written Magica . "
Silas - " Let me check it . Oh god Jacob is right Magica is only written on your palm Victor . "
Leo - " What's there in the word Magica ? I never heard it but it seems you too have heard this word before . "
Jacob - " I am also hearing this word for the first time . What is the meaning of Magica . "
Victor - " It's not just a word Jacob , it's a magical city of powerful magicians . "
Jacob - " Oh ! good , where is it situated ? "
Silas - " You won't find it on any map of this planet . "
Leo - " Why is it not visible with naked eyes ."
Victor - " It's only visible when I close my eyes . "
Jacob - " What are you saying , Victor ? Are in your senses or still in a state of confusion . "
Silas - " Jacob Victor is in his senses . Magica is not there in the real world . "
Jacob - " Then where it is ? "
Victor - " In my dreams , Jacob . "
  [ Jacob and Leo began to laugh ]
Jacob - " Good one Victor but we are not fools . "
Leo - " You and Silas where fighting to deceive us , but you couldn't . "
Victor - " You thing that I and Silas has planned this thing . Have you lost it , Leo . "
Silas - " Leo , we are not deceiving you both . This incident is all natural . We have not planned anything and how can we two plan and organise this incident all by ourselves . Believe me Magica is a city in Victor's dream . "
Jacob - " Silas , you mean to say that Victor's dream is becoming real . Oh God protect me . 
Leo - " You are frightening me , Silas . "
Victor -  " This was the only dream which I was hiding from you guys . Only Silas was knowing about it and his behaviour got changed , so I didn't have the guts to narrate you both my dream . "
Leo - " But how this hatchet is done this massive destruction in the school . "
Silas - " Only the owner of this hatchet must ne knowing the truth . "
Victor - " We must find him else this hatchet can cause damage to us too . "
Jacob - " But how will we four be able to find the owner of this hatchet . "
Victor - " May be this hatchet will guide us to its owner . "
Leo - " But this hatchet became alive in your hand , Victor . "
Victor - " So "
Jacob - " May be this hatchet belongs to you and Silas was the medium to deliver it to you . "
Silas - " I also think that Jacob is right . "
Leo - " But why it choose Silas for it's propagation ? "
Victor - " I don't think that this thing matters ."
Jacob - " But we need to find this answers soon . "
Silas - " Let me keep this hatchet back in my bag else someone might see it . "
Victor - " Here it is take it . "
Leo - " This whole building is empty we should also leave this building as it's damaged badly . "
Jacob - " Leo is right in our conversation we all forgot that we are inside a damaged building which can wreck anytime . We all should leave this building fast . "
Leo - " But this door is not opening . "
Silas - " Let me help you . "
Jacob - " Victor , you should have told me about your dream . "
Victor - " I didn't want to trouble anyone as Silas was very disturbed when I narrated him my dream . "
Jacob - " Now chill bro , you are now not alone in it . We are with you . "
Victor - " Thanks Jacob , your words mean a lot to me . "
Leo - " You two will remain there or help us in opening this door . "
Victor - We are coming , Leo . We thought we two are enough for this poor door . "
Jacob ( starts to laugh ) - " What's the use of your heavy weight and power when you two can't open a door . "
Leo - " Silas , let us open this door fast and then lock them two inside this room . What's say ? "
Silas - " Agreed "
Victor & Jacob - " No , no let. we help you . We don't want to be stuck in this room which can break down anytime . "
Silas - " It worked the door is now open and we can leave now . "
Leo - " Let us waste no further time in this building . "
Victor - " You lead we are following . "
 We all had left the room and ran towards the corridor when a loud voice came to our ears .
" Step back you all the ceiling is going to collapse . "
We all stepped back and in less than a second the ceiling of the corridor collapsed . If we were to stand there then we all could die . But he saved us . When he came closer I could easily recognise him . He was Ben .
Ben - " Thank God you all are alright else this ceiling could have caused you all severe injuries ."
Victor - " Thank you very much , Ben . "
Silas , Leo & Jacob in the same voice " you know him , Victor . "

This is a story about something that happened long ago when your grandfather was a child.

It's a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our world and the land of Magica first began. 

This story is of a boy named Victor who is a bit confused between his imagination and reality.

He is made to travel between realms and even has to jump timelines because he has to fill the space of Vasilus. 

Victor along with his friends will solve all the mysteries which will come in their way to take their revenge for the "death" of Vasilus.

Their journey to the past and future will also make you visualize the acts before your eyes.

"You have the guts to kill the people of my cult! No one will be able to save you!"
A silhouette appeared from the jade. It seemed to be a scholar wearing a crown. The person had a long beard and appeared righteous.
His body was illusionary but it was forming quickly. He pointed at Fang Yuan and shouted, "Destroy!"
"Whoosh!"
There was a bright glow.
In mid-air, runes flashed and quickly flew towards Fang Yuan. Subsequently, they entered his forehead.
"Eh?"
In his actualised dream world, a gigantic word 'Destroy' appeared. As the word glowed, it brought with it the feel of destruction.
This scholar was extremely powerful and wanted to destroy Fang Yuan's spirit!
"8 Gates Sword Array, attack!"
After all, the actualised dream world was Fang Yuan's base. This was where all his power was and of course, he would have the advantage here.
Fang Yuan recalled the techniques of defence from the inheritance of Master Heartless. With a simple thought, the 8 Gates Sword Array shook and 8 sword essences flew up, trapping the glowing word. Smashing it downwards, the word crumbled into powder.
"If this was the real world, I would still not be able to use the 8 Gates Sword Array to its fullest potential. However, I can already execute the techniques of the array within the actualised dream world. If you are physically here, you might be able to kill me, but now, you are trying to kill me with just your incarnation?"
In the real world, Fang Yuan laughed and flicked his right index finger. Immediately, two swords flew out. "Water-Fire Dual Sword Array, Go!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two streaks of red and blue rose up into the sky and formed a small array which contained the scholar and Meng Lian within.
In the next moment, the water and fire sword essences exploded.
"Ahhh!"
Meng Lian exclaimed as a wound opened up at her chest.
"Guard!"
The scholar had to help his daughter and therefore split his energy to protect her.
There was a glow in his hands and a brush appeared. As he wrote in mid-air, he formed the word 'Guard'.
With a glitter, the word transformed into a shield which protected him and Meng Lian in within.
"Rumble!"
As soon as he completed his technique, a terrifying explosion broke out.
As the dust flew, it covered the sky like a mushroom cloud.
At the place where the explosion occurred, there was now a large hole. The government office was also affected and many were dead, but Fang Yuan was no longer to be seen.
"Adoptive father, why didn't you chase him?"
Meng Lian held her chest and her face was filled with hatred. Suddenly, her expression changed.
There were two sword scars on the scholar's body. His originally half-formed body had now become illusionary as though it would disappear anytime.
"Great sword skills! Great sword array!"
The scholar sighed. "This person is not only in the Illusionary Divine stage but has commendable combat skills. I believe that the only way to defeat him is to use our cult's protective technique. Lian'er, remember, don't be reckless!"
If his true self was here, he wouldn't have let him escape.
But now, there was nothing he could do.
He glanced at the government office which was in tatters and shook his head. "Let's go… If the highly skilled people from Da Qian were to surround us, it would be troublesome!"
"Alright!"
Meng Lian gritted her teeth. She had to admit that the failure of this mission had made her embarrassed.
"Fang Yuan? I'll remember you!"
…
At the outskirts of the district town, in the wilderness.
Fang Yuan spread out his arms like an eagle in flight and rushed out.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two streaks of light quickly flew towards him and entered his body.
In his actualised dream world, the Leaving Fire Sword and Rough Water Sword returned to their original positions but the glow from them had become dimmer.
"It seems that that scholar is indeed powerful."
Fang Yuan looked down. He quickly transferred his dream elemental force towards the spiritual swords, repairing them.
This was the advantage of being a dream soldier master.
Even though his weapon might be damaged, all he needed would be some time to repair it, which would be much simpler than when he was forming the swords.
If he could really form the 8 swords and form the sword array, he could attack continuously and the array could be utilised to its maximum potential.
"However… Looking at my current standards now, it seems that I am still no match for the Divine Lotus Cult!"
The killings which he had committed were purely due to the fact that they were looking for him and he had to retaliate. Even if he escaped, he would still be chased by them and therefore, he would rather take the initiative and kill as many enemies as he could.
Now that he had earned himself some time, it was different.
"I shall not return to the Qin Family, since I cannot be certain if I am being followed. Furthermore, looking at the cultivation levels of the Qin Siblings, if I were to get them involved in this, they would probably die like ants being stepped on…"
Fang Yuan came to a decision and decided to run as far as he could.
After all, there were 99 regions in Da Qian! He had been dwelling in the less populated regions and had yet to experience the wonderlands.
This was the perfect opportunity for him to explore.
"Looking at the hatred the Divine Lotus Sect have with the Imperial Court, I'm sure their influence would be the weakest at the capital…"
Fang Yuan rubbed his chin. "Of course… It is dangerous for me to be alone. I need to find a backing…"
He arrived at a river and executed the Turtle Aura Technique before freezing the water beneath to form a small icy mountain. He then trapped himself within and dived into the river, allowing the river stream to carry him along.
At the same time, Fang Yuan entered the Dream Realm.
…
"Feng Xinzi!"
He took out his inscription plate and sent out a message.
"Brother, you're just in time. In a day's time, I will prepare for a makeover in preparation for making the pill!"
Feng Xinzi's symbol shook and replied almost instantaneously. "What's up, brother?"
"I have been targeted by the Divine Lotus Cult. Can I get protection if I join the Realm Alliance?"
Fang Yuan was honest and enquired directly.
"You are interested in joining the Realm Alliance? That's great! Wait for me…"
In the next moment, Feng Xinzi's figure appeared in the Dream Realm with a look of joy on his face. "It is a wise choice to choose us!"
"I hope so!"
Fang Yuan rubbed his nose.
He had a rough understanding of the 5 organisations of the Dream Realm.
The Evil Divine Sect and the Divine Lotus Cult were both evil sects with a bad reputation. On the other hand, there were too many restrictions to join Baize Mountain, while the Source Seeking Sect was filled with crazy people.
Thinking about it, he realised that the Realm Alliance was the only one with the least restrictions and the least requirements.
"Let me warn you beforehand. Previously, the Divine Lotus Cult had looked for me and we had a big fight. I had even killed some of their people!"
Fang Yuan was honest.
"Brother, you're really… decisive!"
Feng Xinzi let out a bitter laugh and continued. "Are there dream masters among people you have killed?"
"Nope. Only a few Grandmasters and a spiritual knight. Meng Lian had sustained a few injuries!"
Fang Yuan reported.
"Then that is no problem at all!"
Feng Xinzi sighed. "To the Divine Lotus Cult, Grandmasters and spiritual knights are just servants and they could easily be replaced by new people. Furthermore, this was the test period of the reserved Divine Lady. Your actions might be welcomed by the other reserved Divine Ladies!"
"However, these reserved Divine Ladies all have a Divine Lotus Print to protect them and other countless magical equipment and yet, you can still hurt her…"
Feng Xinzi nodded his head. "It seems like your abilities are beyond my expectation! Follow me!"
He brought Fang Yuan to a dead end of the Dream Realm.
As the fog dissipated, a green mountain appeared and there seemed to be people on the mountain.
"This is the headquarters of the Realm Alliance in the dream world!"
Feng Xinzi dissipated the pill essence which covered him and brought Fang Yuan along a path of stone steps. Not long after, they arrived at a stone square.
What surprised Fang Yuan was that there was a similar mission rock tablet in the middle of the square. Words were inscribed on the rock tablet and huge amounts of information flashed across.
"This is a special feature provided by the Realm Spirit to the 5 big organisations. The function of this rock tablet is exactly the same as the one in the Dream Realm. On it are mostly the missions specific to the Realm Alliance. The rewards for the missions here are greater and there are some classified pieces of information provided from the tablet as well, including information regarding the use of karma…"
As Feng Xinzi spoke, he brought Fang Yuan to a rock palace and into a room. "Elder Smelter, greetings to you!"
"Haha… You wouldn't come here without any rhyme or reason. Come in!"
The doors slowly opened by themselves.
It was extremely spacious inside and at the four corners, there were many pools of different colour, including red, purple, blue, green, white… Different coloured flames were burning brilliantly but no heat was felt from the flames.
In the middle of the palace, there was a rock bed and on it was a person crossing his legs. He was a short person and his eyebrows were red. He had a compassionate look and smiled as he saw the both of them.
As he looked at him, Fang Yuan was shocked and could feel that he was being seen through. Immediately, he knew that this person was a high-tiered dream master which was much more powerful than him. "Greetings, senior!"
"Fang Yuan, Venerable Smelter is the elder of the Realm Alliance. He is at the 7th Tier of the Illusionary Divine stage!"
At Fang Yuan's ears, he could hear Feng Xinzi's voice as he introduced to him the person in front.
Although the 7th Tier Illusionary Divine stage was not the Prominent Divine Stage yet, the combat powers were similar! He was a powerful person, even among everyone in Da Qian Empire.
"Keke, no need for formalities. You are Fang Yuan, and you wish to join the alliance?"
Elder Smelter chuckled. "You're good! You're not even 30 and yet you have already achieved the 2nd Tier of the Illusionary Divine stage, hmmm… You have the vibes of a magical soldier. Are you on the path to becoming a dream soldier master?"
"That's right! Elder Smelter, you're good!"
Fang Yuan bowed and replied.
At this point in time, Feng Xinzi started to explain the situation Fang Yuan was in. Elder Smelter laughed. "It's just a few slaves of the Divine Lotus Cult! That's nothing… our Realm Alliance is still capable of giving you protection from them. As for Lin Qianye from the Thousand Year Mountain… Hehe, this person is crazy! He even dared to kill a dream master previously. He is just seeking is death! Little Fang, don't you worry. It is a coincidence that I am in the North. Wait for me and I shall help you take your revenge!"
Venerable Smelter had a personality similar to fire. As he exclaimed, he looked at Fang Yuan, impressed.
"Considering your age and cultivation, you are indeed a talent. If you join the Realm Alliance, you can have the rights of Two Leaves. Feng Xinzi, see that it is done!"
"Yes, Sir!"
Both of them took a bow once more and were dismissed from the hall.


This is the story of a boy who lived a secluded life in the mountains, tending his farm, rearing his fish, and dreaming his dreams. Eh? Did I suddenly conquer all worlds and become the big boss? Or am I still in a dream?

when they heard about the topic around ryouma. they became curious because, after the attack ryouma appearance changed completely.
they thought that with the appearance change then his personality was changed too. but their worried unfounded because his personality was the same as before.
then nurahiyon asked something about ryouma about something that he had in mind.
"ryouma, i heard that you are using some strange weapon, and using that said weapon, you utilized a strange youjutsu too. we know that you can't use tokii. but, you must be honest with us alright. did you use tokii to use that weapon?"
yes, they are afraid that ryouma could use tokii. because of the incident that happened around 13 years ago that almost destroyed this headquarters. still, the good thing was there weren't dead that involved in that incident.
but still, they knew that when ryouma could use tokii when he is ready, not now. so they with a nervous look heard at ryouma's next words.
"no, I don't think so. after all, that weapon had tokii so I just used that weapon's power. also listen, mama!! I meet someone awesome today."
nurahiyon wanted to reprimand ryouma because he changed the subject. but, his instinct told him that what ryouma was going to tell to otome is important so he just let ryouma spoke to otome.
otome saw her father-in-law's silence knew that this was important to crack this mystery so with a smile, she asked a question to ryouma.
"what is it, sweetheart?"
"Mama, you have talked about the battle of the hot gates, right?"
"Thermopylae right, sweetheart? so, what about it?"
"well, I met the king of spartan, king Leonidas I himself!!!"
otome with a worried look on her face spoke to her son.
"ryouma sweetheart, are you still sick? well, it was just a dream after all."
"no mama!!! I really met him!!! I also saw Sparta in the past and spoke with Leonidas"
"well, it was a dream, sweetheart. you shouldn't think too much about that."
"no, if it was a dream. then, he didn't give me this advice. he said that I need to control my power because of the disaster that is going to sweep this world soon!!!"
""!!!!!!!""
otome and everyone in the hall opened their eyes wide and became wary with the exception of wakana. wkana had confused look with ryouma's word.
the first to open their mouth was rihan.
"ryouma, can I ask something?"
"ok"
"that leonidas. if by any chance, is he youkai?"
"i don't think so. after all, when I saw him, i didn't sense any tokii but i feel heroic visage. i just feel that was my goal as a man after all he was a true hero after all, oyaji."
"listen he-"
"I believe in you, sweetheart."
rihan became shocked because of otome statement of believing ryouma's nonsense. she should be the logical one in this hall but she believed ryouma.
"otome, i never thought that you are believing ryouma's nonsense. i know that he is our long-awaited son. but, when he tells nonsense then as a parent we should reprimand him not encourage him."
"then honey, i ask you to say this word 'Leonidas in ryouma's dream was sham that pretended to be a hero of Sparta"
"well if you ask me. Leonidas in ryouma's dream was sh- !!!!"
suddenly rihan had a headache that hurt his head just like his head being hit by his father's punch when he was in his prime.
when otome saw that. she became convinced as she spoke his conlusion.
"well with this, ryouma's word was true about his meeting with Leonidas-sama."
"honey, why me?"
"because with our clan motto 'word was trash than action'. with that, i just used honey because you didn't believe with ryouma's word. but the severity is minimal than if i used the retainer of this clan."
with a nervous expression, rihan asked the severity of his word.
"then, what happened when other than me said that word just now?"
"well, the mercy one is they die without knowing what's going on."
suddenly, everyone in the hall had a pale face. because if they said that word thoughtlessly, they are going to die regardless of mercy or not.
nurahiyon with a serious face asked otome.
"otome-san, why rihan didn't die?"
"because sweetheart ryouma is our son after all. in honey's heart, he wanted to believe to ryouma. so the severity just random depending on what kind of punishment is given."
rihan became blushed on his face and looked sideways.
nurahiyon just sighed at this couple. well given the circumstances of their love life, this was good enough that this child made the entire nura clan join in hand for his education.
nurahiyon then asked about something that otome said a while ago.
"otome-san, why did you mean by your last statement about your confirmation?"
then otome with an excited voice spoke to nurahiyon.
"Father, that's mean that my sweetheart was being recognized by the great hero of the yonder past!!!!! also, he got the artifact of that said hero to the boot!!"
"what do you mean by that?"
"Father, do you know about the boosted gear?"
"boosted gear?? what the hell is that?"
rihan then remembered that word and answered otome's question.
"i remembered hearing that. when we are still fighting hyaku monogatari in Kyoto, i fought a man that was sent by that monster disguised as a human. he was using some strange weapon that made me uncomfortable but he just small fry, so I just finish him without mercy. before that man died, i heard him shouting that i should be weakened because of the boosted gear's effect. well if it was just made me uncomfortable, it didn't hinder me to kill that man."
then kurotabo heard about rihan recounting of the past, he remembered about that man.
"ah, yes i remembered that clown. I never thought fatass bastard hired that clown to kill rihan-sama."
"well, said the assassin that being sent by that fatass bastard to kill me."
"rihan-sama, you knew my circumstance right? are you still bring that topic up?"
"ahahahaha, come one kurotabo. I'm just joking. you are just easy to tease when that topic is brought up after all"
then ryouma pinch his word after his dad.
"well, kurotabo-san is worrywart after all. when I fell from the tree at the training ground. he became panic because i fainted. but, at that time i just faking my fainted state and when he was going to see mama. i got up and started my fake routine to fool both mama and kurotabo. kurotabo's expression at that time is priceless after all. ahahahahah!!!"
"even you, ryouma-bochama!!!!"
then suddenly someone coughed at this skit. it was hitotsume.
hitotsume looked at ryouma and with stern voice reprimand him.
"ryouma-bochama, you shouldn't do that in the first place. everyone was worried when you are injured during training. also you sidetracked this conversation. as the heir of nura clan, you shouldn't do this kind of thing again, ok?"
"alright!!!"
"huh, well at least ryouma-bochama is listening. so madam, let's continue about that boosted gear that you wanted to say"

the legendary king of ancient Mesopotamia, Gilgamesh become bored of the state of the world and wanted to spice up the situation and he finds the soul that can handle his power and he found it but it was a child youkai that almost lose his life but he gives that power and recover his soul and he said "entertain me mongrel for you have the power of the greatest human king in the world" so begin the journey of youkai child that being passed down to his diary


my first time write this novel i hope that you can enjoy please comment when there are grammatical error 


thanks!!!!!!!

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