My grandfather life time, probably a biography

Shadow Winds Compound, Main Headquarters.

Lu Zihao and his subordinates worked tirelessly in the last few months to obtain more resources and manpower. They already destroyed quite a number of small to medium gangs. For now, they hadn't touch any of the biggest triads in the country yet. 

Those powerful triads, however, were already cautious and guarded against the Shadow Winds. The group's rise to power was too rapid and yet stable that it was alarming. The Shadow Winds were disturbing the power balance in the country's underworld. And many weren't happy with it. Some of these triads even reached out to the Shadow Winds, wanting to acquire and swallow it within their own respective organizations as a subordinate division. Of course, Lu Zihao declined.

Apart from his most trusted subordinates, nobody else knew Lu Zihao's identity as the grandson of the business legend, Sir Lu Jianhong. He was only known as Mr. Z. 

He also started wearing a mask even when inside the Shadow Winds headquarters as a precaution to the new members of the group. Although he was fairly confident that the original members of his group were loyal to him and wouldn't betray him, the same couldn't be said to the new members.

After an exponential growth in the number of members, Lu Zihao recently slowed down recruitment. He wanted to focus on training these new members, while at the same time to weed out those whose loyalty he wasn't sure of.

Aside from their exploits in the underworld, they also targeted publicly "upright" businesses and organizations but were actually running illicit activities behind closed doors. As a result, Shadow Winds had now acquired several legitimate businesses they used as cover for their own activities. These businesses also served as major and sustainable streams of income to the group.

Lu Zihao also ordered several small branches to be established in different parts of the country and even in selected countries abroad. The teams he sent to build these branches were small in number. A team ranged from only two to six members each. This was to avoid arousing the suspicion of both the authorities and the local criminal groups.

Overall, the Shadow Winds had grown quite powerful. And standing behind this rising power was its leader, the mysterious Mr. Z.

Inside the control room, Lu Zihao played with his black blank mask with his hands. The subordinates present were among the original members. They were fiercely loyal to him and knew his real identity. They were also only the ones allowed to refer to him as "Boss Hao". The new members had to call him "Master Z" instead.

"Boss Hao, regarding the person you instructed us to monitor, we are sorry and ashamed to say that we have lost track of him once again. He's a very slippery guy. It also doesn't help that he has various powers that are assisting in hiding him and covering his tracks," the leader of the hacker team reported. "However, we are able to discover signs that he has contacted several international publishers, mostly in the U.S. and the U.K., using his other identity Edward Coben, the one who is an American investigative journalist."

Lu Zihao stopped playing with the mask. His eyes narrowed. 

"This might be an indication that the biography is nearing completion or maybe it's already finished. We are not sure," the hacker leader said.

His subordinates didn't visibly cower anymore when Lu Zihao released a murderous aura. Their intense training helped a lot in hardening their bodies, minds and wills into sharp blades of steel. Nevertheless, their hearts still trembled inside at their leader.

"Get me a copy of that f*cking biography," he ordered.

"We'll do our best, Boss Hao." The hacker leader hesitated before saying, "But we can't guarantee that we'll succeed. We already tried many times to obtain a copy or even just some parts of the biography but to no avail. That man is very careful. We suspect that it's either he's writing the book by hand or he's using a separate device to write it that isn't connected to the internet. My hacker team is helpless in these cases. That is unless we send a team to where he's at—wherever he is—and snatch the biography directly from him."

Lu Zihao stood up and started pacing back and forth in the control room. He moved like a restless and bloodthirsty panther. Silent and dangerous. 

"What else?" he asked in a tone that exerted a very heavy pressure upon his subordinates.

"There is also the possibility that he's using a highly-advanced concealment or encryption software that prevents us from accessing his data, specifically his files regarding the biography. If this is the case, we still have a chance. We just have to dig harder and deeper."

"Do that, then."

"It is just unfortunate that our skill level as a team is still not enough to increase our success rate in obtaining more information about the biography. It is highly likely that either he or the major powers assisting him hired some hackers to help conceal him. We are only able to obtain traces of him before he disappears again." The hacker leader took a few deep breaths, looking nervous while wanting to say something.

"Spit it out."

"I…Boss Hao, we already suggested this before but…uh…"

Realization flashed in Lu Zihao's eyes. Then he scowled. "No. I already said before that we will not involve Drakon in any of this business."

The hacker leader already expected his boss' decision, but he still wanted to try persuading him to change his mind. "Boss Hao, I think you should reconsider your decision. Boss Drakon is the only top-tier hacker that we know of who's the most likely to willingly help us because of your connection to her. All of us in the hacker team are confident that she could gather everything you need more quickly."

Lu Zihao glared at his subordinate, making the guy lower his eyes to the floor. 

"Boss Hao! We got a hit!" an excited voice interrupted them. It was a female hacker who barged inside the control room carrying a tablet. She panted as he handed the tablet to Lu Zihao. Then she explained, "We found traces of our target in South America."

"South America?" Lu Zihao frowned as he studied the information displayed on the tablet. The information was incomplete but his eyes widened when he realized something. He instructed, "Continue monitoring him. Do everything you can to get me a copy of the biography. And also…"

The hacker leader and the female hacker paid attention.

"Look into the latest activities of the Alcatraz Organización." Hatred boiled within Lu Zihao when he mentioned this group which was one of the biggest archenemies of the Vetrovs in the past.

The female hacker gasped aloud. "Boss Hao! Don't you think it's still too early for us to mess with such a gigantic organization? We haven't even dared to cause trouble with the biggest triads in the country, and now we're going after the most powerful organization in Latin America? Isn't that too much?"

All of the subordinates inside the control room paled.

"Shush! What are you doing? I already told you to control your mouth when in front of the boss," the hacker leader reprimanded her. Then he turned to Lu Zihao and bowed, forcing the female hacker to bow as well. "Boss Hao, please forgive her this once! She's still young and doesn't yet know what's good for her!"

Lu Zihao nodded but made sure to give the female hacker a warning look. Although he didn't really mind what she said, he needed to instill discipline to all of his subordinates or things within the Shadow Winds might spiral out of his control.

"Sorry, Boss Hao," she mumbled, trembling.

After instructing his subordinates on what to do next, Lu Zihao dismissed everyone. They went to do the tasks assigned to them. As for him, he wore his mask and headed to his room.

He wasn't really sure whether the Alcatraz Organización had something to do with the man writing the biography about the Vetrovs. It was possible that the Alcatrazes might have something to do with the Vetrov's downfall and annihilation. Everything was still a conjecture on his part, though.

Lu Zihao wanted to know the truth. It was an obsession. The progress of his hacker team was too slow that he was starting to run out of patience. There was also a sense of urgency, especially now that the biography might be published soon.

He fished his phone from his pocket. He tapped on it a few times but suddenly stopped when he realized what he was doing. His thumb hovered over Iris' phone number. 

'No. It's better not to involve her in this dangerous business. She's living a great life now. I should let her enjoy a life of peace and happiness,' he told himself.

A sense of loneliness bubbled within him. He sighed and tried to shake it off.

'She chose her path and I chose mine. Better keep it that way.'

Lu Zihao looked straight ahead, determined not to falter in his path of revenge.

A world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night.

She is reborn into the body of Iris Long, a teenage pop singer, wild party girl, and spoiled brat. For the former princess of the underworld who lived an overprotected and shackled life, this new life is a chance to finally live the life of freedom and independence that she always wanted.

Jin Liwei is the most powerful man in the country's business world. Cold and ruthless, he is someone only a few dare offend. When the infamous Iris Long, who used to chase his younger brother, wakes up from a year-long coma, his unfeeling heart moves for the first time and he falls hard for this unexpected genius girl.

She wants to fly freely and soar high beyond the sky. He wants her everything, to tie her to himself and to never let her go.

This is her journey to super stardom. This is his journey in accompanying her. Together, they will rock the world while facing many challenges.

But what will happen when she discovers that she can never escape from the shadows of her previous life? Will she still be able to live her dream life of freedom and independence? Will he be able to protect her from the dangers?

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I was convinced by my daughter to write an autobiography with her. 
She has long copied my love of literature and now wants to spread her own ideas to the world. 
So here we are. Writing next to each other within the comfortable library of our castle. 
Her nightgown shakes as she furiously writes on her parchment. Her nose naturally wrinkles as she concentrates in such a cute way. 
Her mother is not much of a fan of writing, but nevertheless she takes casual glances while she holds a book in front of her beautiful face.
Ha, I can't help but laugh at this peaceful environment. 
I have so many people to thank for this wonderful scene, I hope that as I write their stories through my point of view I do them the justice they deserve.
Of course, this biography will be written through both me and my daughter's views. 
As my daughter wished, instead of two separate books the stories are written together. I will start each chapter with mine, and the chapter will end with hers. 
This is her first novel, but she's old enough to project a better understanding of the world when she was younger. 
So I must warn you that they will be distinct writing styles, and we have decided that we would not filter our experiences no matter how painful. 
Please enjoy… 

An astronaut set out on the voyage to colonize Mars. Thanks to an unexpected accident he is lost to the void of space. He awakens bloodied in his spacesuit in an unknown forest. The crows warning him to run from a demon dead set to turn him into a corpse. He must now survive in a world that defies his scientific understandings whose technological era seems to be years in the past. 

He's not the hero of this new world. He was neither a special nor an important individual. Can he use his knowledge of the modern world to give him an edge?

A girl bullied by the darkness of society. Pushed to her mental limits and bound to escape finds her salvation under the hands of a complete stranger. Will she be able to follow in his steps, or will he forsake her like many before? 

In an era where magic is worshiped, kingdoms colonize, and gunpowder has begun its mass production.

Just a few thoughts of mine. 

On being 100% accurate with characters names (i.e family members), personalities etc, I do not think it will be possible nor should it be. This is not supposed to be a biography about the people in this story. That is not the focus. You may say it is lazy writing or what ever, but that is beside the point. Also when it comes to family members, unless they are in the public domain, i.e. actors, singers, etc then I do believe 'making' new ones up is much preferable. They deserve their privacy. 

The main focus of the story will be on BTS, at least bringing them together and starting their journey as BTS and arguably being the one man show that supports the company. However, this story is also more or less a general tribute to K-pop or the 'Hallyu Wave' in general too. 

So, maybe one day down the line there may be some acting arcs or something. Who knows? So, although it is created for the purpose of the BTS competition, I also seek to make it something more than just your every day 'fanfic' (no offense intended to those stories). Hopefully it can eventually fill the niche gap of management novels. Maybe.

But I am getting ahead of myself. Given my past record, I hope even a month later I will still be writing this. 

Thanks for reading this, please feel free to ask me any questions you want. I hope you enjoy this story of mine, wherever it goes.

Imagine a world without K-pop.

Alistair on a trip to a BTS concert with his younger sister dies in an accident and is given a second chance at life.

Finding himself in a seemingly familiar world as the son of a chaebol family, Lee Min-soo, he soon finds out one of the joys of his life is missing. An alternate South Korea where the Hallyu Wave failed to make the impact we see in ours today.

A world without K-pop. Min-soo makes it his mission to recreate the joys and thrill of Korean pop. His first step, to find each member of BTS and push them down their fated path. Min-soo hopes to finally experience a concert held by the global phenomenon. 

A/N: I do not own the cover, credits to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfhrIEM4SDY (or where ever they got it from.)

Biography:


Samkelisiwe Siphokazi Nzama is a student at a University in Gauteng, studying Internal auditing [Accounting and Commercial Law]. She is also an aspiring writer, very much passionate about writing and a natural leader. She was born in Vryheid hospital in Kwa -Zulu -Natal 09 February 2002, South Africa. She went to Meyerton Primary and completed her matric in General Smuts High School in 2019 at the age of seventeen.


The Journey of Samkelisiwe Nzama is her 1st book which was inspired by the events and challenges she had face during her matric year. As much as she is an ambitious and driven person, she made it through despite how it used to roar and roar in her journey.






As they say people come in your life for a reason if not for a reason for a season, if not for a season for a lifetime. My name is Samkelisiwe and   this is just the beginning.


I am not sure if I am depressed. I mean am not sad. But am not exactly happy either. I can laugh, joke and, smile. But sometimes when am alone at night I really forget how to feel.

Hello. If you are reading this, maybe you were scrolling through web novel and happened to fall upon a new chapter. Or maybe, you were simply looking for a realistic auto biography.

Everything I write in this book will be true, and everything will be written from my personal perspective. I'll be going over each day of my life individually as I go.

I am starting this book as of November 2, 2019. I am not writing this book for viewership nor to spread my story, but to simply remember what I have gone through in a few years time.

With that being said, if you are interested in my story, feel free to tag along. I'll be releasing a new chapter each day, with the events that occured that day and my detailed thoughts and actions during those events.

I'm going to be keeping this auto biography anonymous; however, there are a few things I will need to share for any of this to make sense.

I am currently a 16 year old in highschool. I live in America and am a junior at a relatively highly ranked highschool, surely being within the top 10% in America. I take my academics very seriously and I am currently striving to maintain all As in highschool. I also take national testing very seriously, and have taken the SAT once. I am actively looking into colleges and universities each day.

I also come from a fairly disrupted family. I have two brothers and one sister. My younger brother is 13, my older brother is 20, and my older sister is 22. I live with my single mother, my sister, and my younger brother. My sister works a full time job however she is still dependent on my mom for room and board. My younger brother attends middle school.

My older brother attends a state university and is doing abnormally well GPA wise compared to the rest of his class. He majors in civil engineering and I have received insane amounts of guidance from him as to how I should approach going to University.

I mentioned earlier that my family has been rather disrupted. This is mostly due to my parents divorcing six years ago, when I was ten years old. Before the divorce, my father had always worked out of state. Because of this, it didn't make much of a difference with how much time I spent with both parents.

However, shortly after the divorce, living with my single mom we had to downsize. For the first ten years of my life, I lived in what would be considered an upper middle class neighborhood. However, after moving, we transferred to what I'd consider the absolute bottom of the middle class or possibly the higher end of the low class. 

My father currently lives far out of state, and I see him during longer breaks off from school (for example, summer and winter break). We keep in touch but have never been together for more than 2 consecutive months.

The experiences I've had since these unfortunate string of events have truly changed my outlook on life. Beforehand I was a near innocent soul, who had not faced any sort of reality of life. However, that changed quickly. That is also what has inspired me to write about myself each and every day, so I can remember my roots and where I have came from. I will be releasing chapters every day at 11PM EST. These will all be true events. Enjoy.

This is my life. I am writing this story to always remember where I came from in the years to come.

Personal
Age: 18 years old

Birthday: November 20(Scorpio)

Hair: Long dark brown hair w/ royal blue dyed tips

Eyes: chocolate brown eyes that get caramel looking in the sun

Looks: chocolate skin, curvy petite figure

Height: 5'2(this is why I said she is curvy yet petite as well because of her height! It makes her petite sized)

Personality: Liv is a hard-working, friendly, loyal, honest and rather impartial young woman . Is very modest about her accomplishments. Liv is portrayed by her peers as someone who values hard work, dedication, patience, loyalty, and fair play rather than a pettiness. Liv is known for having a strong moral code, and a sense of right and wrong. She is usually accepting of everyone and treats them as equal. Liv also has some Scorpio like traits as well.

About
Likes: The color blue, spicy foods, Japanese culture, brownies, apple juice, home cooked meals, Art, writing, reading, quiet places, learning new things, nature, and sleeping

Dislikes: Loud places, bullies, racism, social media, girls her age(because of the pettiness and drama), boys her age(because they are disloyal and stupid), and betrayal( If you break her trust, then it is what it is-because she'll stop talking to you and hold a grudge if need be)

Hobbies: cooking, meditating, drawing/painting(digital or paper), reading, writing stories, sleeping

Relationship: Boyfriend 

Occupations
School: Senior
Job: YouTube-She does skits and art

Biography
Liv was born into a rich family but she doesn't brag about it. She has loving parents and is an only child. She is an AB student and takes school seriously, but she still makes time to hangout with her boyfriend and best friend. Her summer was going great until she was abducted a month before school started back up. When she returned there were six of her and she didn't know how to get the other 5 of her back together with her main body!

Favorite quote: "Aliens! Freaking ALIENS!"


Space, the beautiful expanse of glittering stars of hot gas, planets and solar systems, and galaxies! All in the vast unknown. I see why people want to become astronauts and astronomers; they wish to study this great unknown and see all that it has to offer. They want to learn all that Space has to offer them, uncover the secrets of its greatness, test the limits of their knowledge and see how far they'll go, adventure into the great unknown. I see why they love space so much. Not just because of the beauty but also the feeling of accomplishment when they reach this supposedly impossible heights. They're accomplishment in building a rocket and getting humans into space!
Except I didn't arrive by rocket! I got kidnapped by aliens! Yes ALIENS! No they didn't probe me! They just split my personalities and gave them a physical form! Oops, too soon?!

Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Gavin Scott Strain and my late employer was quite the conundrum within his particular field. As of writing this manuscript; I was called upon by my late employer to write a detailed account of his life's story, and publish his own personal biography in order to share his bizarre tale with the rest of the wider world. My late employer's name was the venerable Captain Pepe Jacques Louis Bonaparte the XIV, but for simplicity's sake shall be known as Captain Pepe from henceforth until the manuscript's completion. Captain Pepe was quite the fellow and to clear the air with you  my dear readers, so as not to weave the seeds of misconception about my late companion. I personally would like to state that Captain Pepe was not a normal chap, For in fact he was actually a cat. But not just any old cat I might add; but the first and most successful feline privateer of his kind. And the following account is dedicated by myself to celebrate his late memory. While also clearing up many false accusations about my dear friend made up by the Canadians; mainly the geese, so with that I bid you all farewell.

Hello Guys, I am here. I started this fanfiction because of I couldn't find enjoyeble novels about pokemon. Most of them I read or it is dropped so I started of this novel with instant excitement. Because of this you can find this fanfiction is boring and dislike it.
 At the begin of the novel I used first-viewed writing style which similar to auto-biography. But later, I begin to dislike it. After a little tought I changed it and begin to use third side- viewed style. In my opion new style is much more good. Because of this I fixed previous chapters. While fixing them, also I fixed some of the grammar problems which I saw. Thus, novel looks better.
I hope you like it too. You can suggest your thought about this novel to develop myself. With this way, I write better and you will enjoy much more.
Because of those fixes, I suggest you to read in the beginning. It has already short chapters. So, you don't have to spend much time.
I also opened pat reon account, you can support from there, if you enjoy this fanfiction. I will try to upload the day after's chapters. 
patre-on.com/coloredworm
I will try to upload a chapter everyday araound 500 words. Sometimes it become more or less.

MC reincarnates in a world just like the actual world, but it is 10 times bigger than the actual world. Most important there are pokemons.
It is my first novel, and English is not my first language. So don't hope too much.
It is a slow paced story

Pokemon are not my creation
If you want to support me:
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After Baiyi left, the President finally was able to let out a sigh of relief. Using his hand to rub his temple, he lamented, "I have no idea why but I feel like this Master Hope is kind of terrifying."
"I'm rather curious about his identity actually. Could it be that the rumor is true? That he is a sorcerer from the Ancient Rohserl Empire? But is it possible that a supernatural being from that era still exists? Would it really be reincarnated into the form of a Soul Armature right in front of our eyes?" Vice President Kim added.
"According to the analysis and study results of the current academia level, this is almost impossible." Vice President Lee replied, "It has already been more than 6000 years since the fall of the Ancient Rohserl Empire and the Soul Armature technique was only invented 4000 years ago. It's rare for anybody to have such a long lifespan. Moreover, in that era where there is no Soul Armatures yet, the soul of the deceased would not have such a strong desire for survival and would not even take the initiative to use sheer force to maintain the existence of their consciousness or sense of self. Their souls would often dissipate very quickly after their death."
"Therefore, in theory, the possibility for the sorcerer of the Ancient Rohserl Empire to survive is so small that it is almost negligible. This is also the consensus theory among the academia. Taking into considerations the fact that many people are very interested in that mysterious magical empire, and the sake of maintaining peace between all clans and tribes, this news was not announced and made known to the public. Many people still think that it is possible for this orthodox sorcerer to survive, albeit rare." President Rhansey continued voicing his opinion, "However, if there really is a Rohserl sorcerer who can break through the almost-zero probability and survived till now to become a Soul Armature, that would be really... Hmmm, I wonder how powerful he was during his past life?"
"Rohserlian sorcerers, the group of zealots who attempted to rob the prestige of God... Perhaps, there really is such a guy?" Vice President Kim said half-jokingly, "If such a person really do exist, I suppose he must be at least an emperor, right? Who knows? Perhaps it was the Emperor Rohserl XIX?"
"Alright, alright! We're a bunch of old men having crazy fantasies like kids. That's enough! We still have a lot of work on hand. Let's go settle them first. We'll see how it goes after three days!" The President finally said.
At that moment, Baiyi did not know that they were secretly discussing his identity behind his back. Of course, if he knew about their discussions, he would be more than happy to tell them that Rohserlian sorcerers were actually not as almighty as they thought they were. Most of them were actually exceptionally old-fashioned and solemn, with their ideas rigid and strategies corny. Especially the one who was thought as the most powerful among all, well, he was just a neanderthal when it came to summoning cards and would always ask his disciple for cheats when he was about to lose in games.
Then again, when Baiyi looked back, somehow the two conditions that he gave them seemed to be a little too easy. In truth, he actually wanted to extort more but after he thought about it, he did not really want to offend the college executives. After all, the overall atmosphere of the Celestial Fortress Academy was quite suitable for Mia at her current stage. Even he, himself, planned to stay here for a little while longer.
Nonetheless, Baiyi and his teacher both graduated from the teaching of the most orthodox sorcerer training, which was why he certainly would not let Mia embark on the same crooked path like the Sorcerer or the Lich. As for her lack of practical experience, well, she only needed to focus on enhancing her strength at the moment and the rest would be taken care of by the Fifth Walker.
While he was looking for her and thinking about what his next step should be, Mia was sitting comfortably on the soft couch in the reception room and was reading an unknown book. She was so absorbed in the story that the cookies and the juice that was prepared for her were all left untouched.
"What are you reading?" Baiyi asked while patting on her head.
"Ah? Oh, you're back, Mr. Hope!" The signature warm smile of hers immediately lit up her face. Holding the book up to show Baiyi, she explained, "Oh, this is the biography of the legendary Holy Paladin. It's so brilliant! But... I-I just managed to finish a few pages..." Then, with a pitiful look, she looked over to the teacher who was waiting by the door with her puppy eyes.
Well, it was a novel that was filled with embellishments and fantasies after all. It was no wonder that a little girl like her would fall for the hero.
Perhaps it was the puppy eyes that were too lethal, or perhaps it was Baiyi's terrifying presence that prompted the teacher to exclaim on the spot, "It's alright, Mia. Just bring it back with you to read it. It's fine as long as you remember to return it later."
Baiyi held back his words that was on his lips. In truth, he did not really want Mia to continue reading that book. Why? Well, the Holy Paladin of that book had now fallen so far down that he had turned into Mr. Hentai. Not only that, he would constantly stare and lust over her body with that covetous eyes almost everyday...
"SIR HOPE! YOU CAN'T DO THAT! NO! Regardless of how I am now, I was undoubtedly a qualified Paladin back then when I was still alive! There's absolutely nothing wrong with Mia reading my biography!" The voice of the Paladin could be heard protesting.
Hmmm, you have me sold. I can't deny what he was just because he's fallen now right? Without any more objection, Baiyi allowed Mia to bring the book back with her.
Because they had already applied for a leave for the afternoon, Mia did not need to go back to her class so she returned to her room and changed into her nightdress before hugging her hammerhead shark doll while continuing to read the Paladin's biography with her legs hanging off the side of the bed.
Baiyi was in no rush to discuss with her about the plans for the future so he decided to go out for a walk. After just one round, he came back with a few flowers and grasses that he had plucked and transformed all of the unused animal coin banks into flower pots. Soon after, all of those animals each had a little grass patch or flowers on top of their heads, making them look quite cute. Baiyi placed some of the pots on the windowsill and Mia's desk and hung up the rests on the wall, adding some warmth and colors to the simple room.
When he was watering the little flowers, he suddenly heard sobbing sounds behind him. Curious, he turned back to have a look and he could see that Mia's big eyes were red and tears were dripping down her cheeks and chin. Drop by drop, they dripped onto the hammerhead shark plushie.
"What's wrong?" Baiyi quickly asked.
"Boo hoo...I-It's the Paladin... Sniff... The e-e-ending was just so s-sad... Sniff" Mia said, choking on her tears.
Sigh! This is exactly why I didn't want you to read it! In the end, that guy ignited all of his holy Chi Prowess and blew himself up annihilating several thousands devils in order to protect the town behind him that housed several hundred thousands of innocent civilians. Until the very last moment, he remained faithful and steadfast to his faith and never betrayed his vow. He was indeed a hero through and through.
Fortunately, wait a minute, or should it be unfortunately, due to the sudden increase of his innate capability during the self-explosion, he somehow accidentally violated The Law, which resulted in his soul being sent to the Void.But, would you just look at him now? How has he fallen to such a point? Baiyi sighed inwardly but a question came to his mind suddenly. Wait a minute! Yes, it's true that the part where he died was quite touching but it's not to the extend where she needs to cry like this right?
"Boo hooo hooo... H-H-He did not even receive Miss Garcia's confession yet! Sniff... They haven't fulfilled their promise of getting married to each other at their hometown yet too! A-A-And that cruel torture by the Devil at the very end... Sniff..." Mia mumbled to herself again, recalling the story.
Huh? Wait a minute? Who is this Miss Garcia? And what's with that nauseating promise? Quickly, Baiyi searched for the Paladin to verify the story.
"Eh? How would I know? There were so many girls who fell for me last time! I was so busy so how could I possibly pay attention to all the feelings of those girls? Not only that, I was very devoted to the church that time. I didn't even have time to think about marriage at all, let alone making this kind of distasteful promise!" The Paladin immediately defended himself.
Then, were you tortured by the Devil before you died? Baiyi asked again.
Before the Paladin could answer him, the Devil had already cut in, "Hello? Don't think of us as idiots okay? Do you think we're crazy to actually have time to torture a person on the battlefield? Hey, we are the elite troop who excels in swift massacring alright!"
It seemed like all these tears-jerkers plots were fabricated and added into the biography, which in the end, deceived a little girl into crying herself silly. Exasperated, Baiyi took the book and turned it over to look at the author's details. As a result, the words that were staring right back at him was This biography was documented by Ignaz the Bard.
Tsk, tsk, tsk! It appears like this is somebody's method to trick a woman, eh?
"Wait a minute! Master Hope! It's perfectly normal for a bard take creative liberties when writing person's biography! It's not for the sake of... Urghhh - !" Before the Bard could finish his sentence, Baiyi had already cast a Silence Spell on him.
Damn this history fabricator! This punishment is still too light for somebody like you who falsifies stories! Baiyi could not stop cursing at the Bard in the Void while comforting Mia in the other realm. In the end, he was forced to use his Mana to grab the hammerhead shark doll and just like a puppeteer, he played with it, creating an illusion that the shark was 'alive' and helped her wipe off the tears on her face at the same time. Only then he could finally coaxed her to stop crying.
While he was doing this, there was also another person in the Void who kept pestering him to re-cast the hidden spell in the hammerhead shark doll so that he could snuggle up to Mia at night. But... of course, Baiyi dismissed that idea as well.
After Mia had finally calmed down, Baiyi decided to not expose the lies hidden in the book but instead, he used the story to pique her interest, "Mia, do you plan to become a person like the Holy Paladin in the future? A strong, brave and kind person like him before he sacrificed himself?"
The reason why he put special emphasis on the word 'before he sacrificed himself' was because that guy right now was a total weirdo! The him 'now' must be distinguished from the him 'then'! You absolutely cannot become like how the Paladin is right now!
Mia thought for a little while before nodding her head hard. By nature, she possessed a kind and warm heart, which was also why she resonated a lot with the Paladin's story and cried herself a river.
"That's great, Mia!" Baiyi sat beside her and stroked her head. Using a gentle but serious tone, he continued, "I like your kindness, but at the same time, I also hope you understand that you'll need a great deal of strength and power in order to guard and fulfil this goodness in you."
Mia nodded her head again in silence. Just like this, a psychological seed to encourage her pursuit of power was quietly planted in her heart.


Imagine being forced to live, after death, as incorporeal bodies trapped in a vast space of nothingness for thousands of years, with nothing to do but exchanging past memories with other cohabitants (read: weirdos).  Everybody wanted out, but there was no way to leave the Void... 
Until one day, a young man was finally summoned, as a powerful but reluctant mentor, by a bubbly and motivated but completely naive young girl. Baiyi, finally out of the Void, was the only one who could save all of the other 32 souls from their prison and his summoner might just be The Key to their freedom.
However, Baiyi had to use the techniques and abilities the other souls had taught him throughout the years, and together with his own extensive knowledge of anime and game tropes from his shady and dangerous past as an otaku, to face the biggest challenge of them all: training the clumsy young girl he was forced to partner up with… into a competent sorcerer!

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