A world.
A place.
A fantasy that explains what might actually happen in the future. A war. Deaths. 
One girl.
One man.
An entire mystery.
What happens in the end?

A certain university, Newly built office building, In a single private office room.

Sound of the ticking of the clock and sound of friction between pen & paper made the otherwise quiet room feel is not unoccupied.

Too many books and documents are scattered on the office desk, but they do not look unorganized or misplaced.

They are spread out like a huge map or mathematical formula pieced together to create a solution of certain problems as a whole.

What is interesting it can be observed from the sitting position fairly easily from any angle of vision.

A hardworking young adult can be seen sitting on his desk chair while writing on white notebook diligently.

Writing what? Do you think code word?! Heh he!! Do you think everyone is like you?

He is an honest and cultured gentleman believe it or not. Let him work for a while more, and it will be finished for today.

Work and rest made it so dull. No time in wasting watching movies. Holiday trip or study trip? Forced to make a choice. Novel, anime, comics all became childhood fantasy.

Sitting in an office room, the grumpy chair made my whole back stiff.

Ahh! Life is not full of fun anymore.

Finished learning all professional knowledge required for student life, and then studying become boring.

As an aspiring teacher I started to feel how to live life as teacher.

You say how? Simple, become a teaching assistant. And once the choice is made it will definitely become a teacher if successful.

If you ask me to share my opinion for my few years of experience, I will say, teaching is not an easy job. Not all people can do this job properly.

But being a teaching assistant is a lot easier, and tiring job I am telling you.

Then why do this job? Because I am not stupid. Surprised by the answer, well don't be. 

Its very smooth for people like me to get success in life this way. What type people? 

Obviously genius in their studies whose expenditures all covered by the scholarships of different varieties.

So, to survive without a legacy or rich background, I had to do something to be recognized and respected.

What will be easier than the teaching profession for a doctoral student like me.

It will earn high pay and social connections to get ahead for my dream of secure life.

But one day I felt it is necessary to use my genius to make my life as comfortable as it can be.

You know human desire for laziness never ends. 

So, for half a year I have been trying to compile a software that can be used as a problem solving program.

The software will use all top and a high utility software on the market to build its source code.

What intellectual property barriers?? Ha, I don't give damn.

Not like I sell it for profit, infringing, so many patents will definitely get me to jail.

I am making it for fun, and for my job, so, I won't have to scour the library or the internet at every turn.

Well, it will be like the castrated version of AI without independent thinking but infinite execution ability.

What suspicious or doubtful of its infinite capability. No don't doubt it because theoretically It's possible.

Just give this program enough processing power and stable energy resources, Viola?! All your problems have a solution.

Not really, the information must be connected to internet for the program to get access of it.

So, beware guys I will know all about you if you are reading this. Just kidding, I don't enough time waste on this.

Now where was I? Ah! The software will be finished compiling today. After a tiring day of work and study, I am going home.

Despite being exhausted I am in good spirit. On reaching home, I took a relaxing bath then ate my dinner.

I don't even remember what I ate. My mind was preoccupied by finishing the last part of my software.

Now sitting in front of my computer as my fingers tap on the keyboard writing last part of the code.

And just finished writing it.

Hoo!! At last completed. From tomorrow, I won't have to work so damn hard anymore. 

Let's select what series to chase, Ok this that choose a fine fat. Hm, fine it's you are selected. I will talk about it later.

Now it's time to start it up. Hey, no wait I forgot name the program. At least it deserves to have its own name on its birthday.

Seriously though, what should I name it? It won't be used for commercial purposes, so don't have to consider a marketable name.

Thinking about it, I won't have a sweat for finding a suitable name. Use my own naming strategy and be done with it.

Yeh!! What a tempting thought. When it has been born, I will say, hey baby what a great name you have just like my own.

Without further ado, the naming ceremony begins. Let's name it "Nik Solution" and confirm its start button.

Welcome to "NIK SOLUTION." This message popped up after opening the software interface.

Cheers!! I succeeded.

Phew!! I wipe a nonexistent sweat from my forehead and my whole body & spirit became relaxed.

Now what would be the first task given to you?! Get some work done? No how could I be so boring.!? Something entertaining then.

Six months of hard deserve some compensation and rewards. Then choose my favorite.

Ok, 'Solution Nik' execute.

Task code name- "Harry Potter"

Task goal - "Get everything entertaining about "Harry Potter Universe. "'

Start execution confirms.

Beep ! Beep ! Beep ! Sounded a mechanical noise.

What happened? Is it malfunctioning?! Should it not? So, what's the reason.

Shit! Shit! How can I be so careless? I totally forgot to add restriction clause to the task execution criteria in my excitement.

A heatwave coming from my desktop computer like a volcano. It may stop working and catch fire any time.

I stood up from my chair to unplug the power supply by disconnecting plug from the socket.

Loosing power supply everything return to normal, I take a sigh of relief. But it does not last long.

Last thing I see before loosing consciousness is the computer's power turned on automatically and software running is codes backwards and huge shock wave hit me.




And then boom!!!




A university teaching assistant transmigrating in the body of professor Severus Snape in Harry Potter. He thought that
"My teachng skill may bring great help to students of Hogwarts. "



But standing in front of the mirror he was dumbfounded. He is just a little kid going to Hogwarts three years later and will be come first year student.

"Maybe its for greater good I won't have to follow plot just to survive. I can forge my own path, not just some potion professor known as half-blood prince. Atleast become a king to justify this golden chance."

Speaking of programming, it is the ACT of writing,testing,debugging and maintaining a program. Please note that the code written is programs,while the act of writing it is programming. Programs are sometimes referred to as software,since softwares are also written like a program.
Then what are PROGRAMS?
Programs are set of instructions written to tell a computer what to do. It involves writing the programs and launching it to tell the computer to give out a particular output. Think of it like a father tell a child what to do. Since computer are user based( i.e work according to instructions)
,it works perfectly fine. However,if there is an error,the computer would highlight the problem for corrections. For example,in java when we console an error program,it would result to error,meaning there is a problem with the code,which leads to solving problems as a programmer.
An analyst works to solve problems using the computer, first they identify the problem,then set up an algorithm to solve the problem. Without a problem,there is no need to solve anything. Analyst solves problem for organizations, companies, individual and many more. They work through the concept of algorithm to arrive at their solution.
Is not only analyst that uses Algorithm, software developers also uses it. Have you ever wondered a situation where the real inventor of a software dies or is not able to move on with the project and another person picked it up to finish their work?
Simple,they make an Algorithm of what they want to do since they have identified the problem they have. Algorithm is like a step by step procedure that tells you the easiest way to arrive at the solution. It is very simple yet complex to understand depending on how you create yours.So let us move to the concept of algorithm....


This is the easiest way to understand programming to start coding

However, in Mu fan's heart, he thought that some of his mother's savings were given to her without him knowing about it. He couldn't help but touch the sliver silky like hairs of Sagiri as he smiled and said: "Don't worry, When I'm a bit older, I will open father's restaurant again. If I'm short on money I will ask for your help."
 
Mu Fan naturally didn't Ask Sagiri to give him money. In fact, he liked Sagiri's proposal as he always considered reopening his father's restaurant.
 
But that would need some funds which he currently doesn't have. Moreover, he only knows two dishes to cook, the plain noodles and the Golden Fried Rice. He would need to wait until he learns more dishes to open a restaurant.
 
"Ok."
 
Feeling the warmness of Mu Fan's hand on her head, Sagiri face was dyed red with a blush. She shook her head and took the food and closed the door again.
 
"Er, Originally I wanted to enter her room for a while, I didn't expect her to close the door again." Remembering the bashful face of his sister, Mu fan couldn't help but laugh.
 
My sister is so cute!
 
Although she eventually left, she did come out once and he was relieved as he saw her for the first time. This can't be rushed, it's better to let her adapt and walk out of the room by herself.
 
Feeding my sister is completed.
 
Well, I should go and see my cute sister's room next time.
 
"Ding– Because of the host's desire, a new task was created: the host needs to enter his sister's room. the reward will be some fantasy points–"
 
OK!!
 
Mu Fan's eyes widened. It really was a fantasy system. He thought about what task will come out, he didn't expect the task would be because he wanted to be closer to his sister.
 
There was no deadline for this task, and it gave just some fantasy points. It's necessary to enter her room in the future to help her change and get out of that room. That would require courage to do.
 
Wait for my lovely sister, our road is just starting.
 
He made a bowl of golden fried rice for himself and ate it. then he took a bottle of barley tea he used to drink and returned to his room. He sat down on a chair and poured a cup for himself and opened his notebook.
 
This notebook was about a year old, it's 80% new, there was no problem in writing on it.
 
Mu Fan first registered an account on the official website of Jump j-book, he downloaded the website's own writing tool that would directly save the draft to a source online so he won't lose anything he wrote.
 
Mu Fan opened the software, there was a ranking on the software of the author who wrote more than others today. Senju Muramasa was at the top of that list.
 
"it seems like the author of 'The Legend of the Phantom Blade'."
 
Mu Fan was secretly astonished because he didn't expect Senju Muramasa to not only be the best seller but also a diligent author. She was more diligent than the lazy author Yamada Elf who he liked at the same time. Although he can write really well, the author writes slowly, he couldn't stay first place.
 
Mu Fan though for a moment, then he wrote a few words on the software as his temporary pen name: "I want to repair immortality, And mana is boundless!"
 
The pen name is already registered.
 
"This is ok!"
 
Mu Fan didn't think that 
 
Mu Fan was silent for a while then he wrote again: "Mu Fan doesn't eat today!"
 
This pen name is already registered
 
"Where Do not sleep!"
 
Another one: "The most handsome Mu Fan in History!"
 
The pen name was still taken.
 
…
 
After dozens of trials, Mu Fan sighed. there are many authors. He slammed his hand and wrote again: "Twilight!"
 
Registration Successful!
 
Seeing the registration was finally successful. Mu fan took a deep breath and put his hands on the keyboard and started remembering the story of Accel World in his mind with his eyes closed. the suddenly he opened his eyes and started typing.
 
Because he purchased the novel from the System, although there are some flows, there was nothing wrong with his writing. Mu Fan already wrote about 10,000 Words today. After some time, the software showed that he wrote 30,000 words already.
 
Together with what he wrote today, there are about 40,000 words in total.
 
After opening the software again, he saw that he was currently in first place, as the one who was first before was pushed down to the second position with 20,000 words.
 
The official website was bustling due to the emergence of this new author named "Twilight". how many days can he stay in the first place?
 
Dark Devil: Does anyone know who is this 'Twilight' who just took first place in the ranking?
 
Fantasy Fairy Biography: It's unclear which old veteran he is, it's impossible for a new character to have this kind of writing speed that can exceed Senju Murasama and occupy the first place.
 
Magic Creation Record: I think the author is probably using the software for the first time. The normal authors could only write about 20,000 words in a short period of time. I think he had only written about 10,000 words in another software, but in a matter of hours, it became 40,000 words. He should've done this for the sake of getting some reputation.
 
When they saw the words of Magic Creation Record, there were some admirers. Most people couldn't believe that someone could write 40,000 words in several hours.
 
Upon seeing this, Mu Fan closed the website directly. Not many people are able to do what he just did. But even if they think he can't he was too lazy to prove that he can.
 
if it wasn't because of his laziness, he would've continued to write, but normal authors need to think about the plot of their stories.
 
Because Mu Fan was an author of his own stories before, he knew what he should do and what he shouldn't so that he doesn't draw too much attention toward himself.
 
This time, Mu Fan took A4 sized papers and pushed them into the printer.
 
Because Japan publishes the novels directly, it's totally different from Qidian, as in Qidian you need the editor to see it and accept it before you can publish it.
 
After printing the manuscript, Mu Fan was too tired, he simply laid on the bed and fell asleep.
 
…
 
The next day, Mu fan went to the club early in the morning, he was surprised that Asuna arrived ahead of him.
 
At this time, she was cleaning the club room diligently. Mu Fan stood behind of her as he cast his gaze on her perfect body.
 
A cute hairpin was attached to her hair, her white neck was exposed, her face was glowing and it's obvious that she didn't use any makeups. She looked pure and beautiful to the extreme.
 
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is her stocking that covered her round legs. She looked like an elf, pure and beautiful. Even Mu Fan, who was a gentleman couldn't help but look at her for a few times and swallow…

After crossing over to another world which seemed to be a fusion between many anime worlds, The Fantasy System was unlocked for Mu Fan. After finishing the tasks given by the system, Fantasy points are given which allows him to gain access to the Fantasy store that was full of daily talents and more.

Yuuki Asuna: You know how to cook a lot of dishes. Can you teach me?

Sagiri: I don’t know anyone called Eromanga-Sensei.

Many more characters and interesting plots await us.

~Translated

Cui Geng roughly scanned the document. Its main provisions concerned the rights and responsibilities for this class.
The website was obligated to provide a basic salary, insurance and funds, a working environment, accommodation, food, and the like for the authors. There were set standards for the salary, the insurance, the funds, as well as the food and accommodation. 
On top of that, about ten hours each week—or two afternoons—would be spent on team exercises.
On the other hand, the authors would only have to submit themselves to the website's scheduling. Otherwise, the website would be allowed to terminate the contract unconditionally and retract all promises and benefits under the contract. 
There were also details about the flow and arrangement of the class. 
What concerned Cui Geng the most was that, under the agreement, all authors would have clear work and rest times. Each day, they would work at their desks from 9 AM to 6 PM. In between, they would have an hour for lunch and rest. 
Cui Geng was very happy with all the other provisions, but that one provision about work timings made him hesitate. 
A frequent no-show like him, who had been used to working only two or three hours a day, now had to work eight hours a day at a work desk? 
That sounded very difficult. 
He worried that the website would retract all his benefits and privileges if he failed to hit the targets. Wouldn't that be embarrassing? 
Cui Geng voiced his concerns. "Boss Ma, the agreement states that we have to work for eight hours, right? Are there any other requirements, such as writing a minimum of four thousand words?" 
Ma Yiqun shook his head. "There won't be a word count. 
"Writing is a creative process. Every author will experience writer's block and be unable to produce anything. That's why we decided not to set a hard and fast rule for the word count." 
Cui Geng heaved a sigh of relief. 
It was good that they did not have a word count! 
During working hours, he could surf the net, slack, and do whatever he wanted. Then, the eight hours would pass quickly. 
The website was providing food and accommodation. They were even allowing everyone to travel around Jingzhou regularly to relax. Cui Geng could also look forward to eating, drinking, playing, and chatting with the other authors; and all he would have to do was surf the net in another location. 
For all he knew, the computer they would provide him with would have better specifications than the computer he had at home. 
All in all, it was a good deal. 
Cui Geng continued flipping through the agreement and found no provision that put him at a disadvantage. Relieved, he signed his name.
"Alright, we will arrange for someone to send you to your accommodation later. 
"We've arranged for everyone to stay at a guest house on the outskirts of the city to ensure that you can enjoy a relaxed and peaceful environment. Your workplace will be a five-minute walk from that guest house.
"Don't worry, we say it's the outskirts, but the accommodations will not be of low-standards." 
Ma Yiqun kept the agreement. 
Cui Geng nodded and said, "No problem." 
They were a bunch of tough men anyway; they did not have high expectations for the accommodations. Even if the accommodations were located in a deserted place, so be it. Most authors were homebodies who did not fancy going out, too. It would not be a problem. 
… 
… 
January 14th, Friday…
At 8 AM, Cui Geng was woken up by his cell phone's alarm ringing. He instinctively switched it off and went back to sleep. 
"Brother Cui, it's about time to wake up. You told me to wake you up last night," said a voice next to him. 
Cui Geng suddenly realized something. He opened his eyes wide and sat upright. 
He was not at home; he was in a hotel! 
He and a few other authors had checked into the hotel that the website had arranged for them yesterday. 
The hotel environment was quite nice. Although it was on the outskirts, it was considered one of the better three-star hotels. The room was spacious, clean, and tidy. It also provided everything that its guests needed.
There were two people in a room, and Cui Geng was rooming with a new author who was about a year younger than him. The latter referred to Cui Geng as 'Brother Cui', and he was quite respectful. 
"I'll be ready soon!" 
Cui Geng rolled out of bed, brushed his teeth, and washed his face at lightning speed. Five minutes later, he was all dressed. 
Both of them had breakfast in the hotel and then walked to the nearby workplace together. 
Yesterday afternoon and night, all the authors had arrived in Jingzhou one by one. Not one of them had backed out. They were all writers on Zhongdian Chinese Network who had heard about one another here and there. Thus, they all engaged in polite conversation. 
Zhu Xingan had arrived as well. He led everyone to the place where they would be writing normally. 
The workplace that the website had prepared for them was in an office building nearby. They rented a spacious place and set up neatly-arranged work desks. 
Apart from mechanical keyboards and big monitors, there were also fountain pens and notebooks on the large work desks. Those were probably for authors to write down their thoughts and inspirations. 
On top of that, there was a long conference table in the room and a snack area by the side. Aside from various snacks, there was also a coffee pod machine.
All in all, this place already had much higher standards than most offices. 
Zhu Xingan watched as everyone chose their respective seats. 
"Alright, it's almost time. You can rest for a while at your seats, have some coffee, and then start brainstorming. 
"My workspace is near the door. If you have any questions while you're writing, feel free to approach me and ask. 
"You will also get ten minutes of rest every hour. We'll ring the bell, and you can all stand up and move around, look out the window, or stretch. That should get rid of any signs of exhaustion." 
Cui Geng purposely chose a seat near the corner, the furthest away from Zhu Xingan. This was a perfect blind spot. Zhu Xingan would not realize what he was up to. 
As long as he could slack the eight hours away and spend two or three hours in the middle writing something, he would be able to get by. 
Cui Geng clicked on the power button of his computer and lightly tapped on his keyboard, producing crisp tapping sounds that were extremely pleasing to the ears.
The monitor's quality was not bad. It had high resolution, and it looked like it had been adjusted to provide blue-light protection. As Cui Geng looked at it, his eyes felt comfortable; they did not hurt as much as they would when looking at other monitors. 
The table was of standard height, but the chair and monitor's heights could be adjusted at will. 
The ergonomic chair was extremely comfortable as well. The backing of the chair fit perfectly against the curves of one's back. The armrests were level with the table, and when one's arm bent at ninety degrees, they could rest their elbows on the armrests. Since they could also rest their hands on their keyboards, typing felt effortless and comfortable. 
The mouse and headphones were not necessary for writing novels, but they were of high-quality, too. In fact, they had even better specifications than what Cui Geng had at home. 
Although he was not sure about the computer's specifications, there seemed to be a cool logo on the computer that said 'ROF'. 
Since this was a desktop, Cui Geng guessed that the monitor would be passable. He should have no problems playing large-scale games. 
Even if he could not play games, watching shows on such a big monitor would be perfect. 
Tap, tap, tap… 
Crisp, tapping sounds of people typing away at their keyboards filled the room. Soon, the tapping became continuous and fast-paced. It was like a mechanical keyboard party. 
If only one person had been typing on a mechanical keyboard—with the loudest click sounds, at that—in a quiet room, it would be akin to a person smoking cigarettes indoors. Everyone else could forget about working because they would be too distracted. 
However, if everyone in the room was using the same mechanical keyboard to type, it would be like a group of smokers gathering to smoke. Nobody would be bothered by the sounds. Instead, they would form a unique environment in which they found pleasure.
Still, for Cui Geng—who was only interested in slacking—the sounds were very disturbing. 
Sh*t, we just sat down a minute ago. How do all of you have inspiration? Are you even human?
Forget it, forget it. Think on the bright side. Since the sound of typing is so loud, no one will notice me slacking. 
These headphones should be good at canceling noise. I'll look at the computer's specifications and—
Holy sh*t!
The computer's specifications were obviously excellent. The computer switched on very quickly. 
Since Cui Geng had been seated at the desk in the far corner, he had gone to grab snacks and a cup of coffee before he came back to switch on his computer. Thus, he was behind everyone else. 
Cui Geng had initially intended to check the computer's specifications and internet speed upon switching it on. Then, he would think about what game to download or what show to watch. 
However, the moment the computer switched on and before he could even move his mouse, the writing software automatically opened up. It filled the entire screen and was locked in place. 
Cui Geng, "???" 
He felt slightly light-headed. Instinctively, he clicked Alt + F4, but the computer did not respond. 
Then, he tried Ctrl + Alt + Delete, but still, the computer did not respond. 
Writing software like that normally had lockdown effects. Once it opened, it would remain locked in place until a certain number of words or a certain amount of time was hit. Until then, nobody could do anything else on the computer except write! 
This computer was designed to be more extreme. Once the computer switched on, it would open the writing software automatically. Even after one restarted the computer, it would open the software again automatically. 
There was no target word count or time limit to hit. In other words—unless one called the technical staff, they would not be able to exit the lockdown state! 
Of course, such software normally allowed access to Qiandu's search engine so that writers could retrieve information. However, that access point was limited to searching for information—one could not even play videos.
Cui Geng was beginning to understand how the other authors started writing so quickly. 
Even if they did not want to, there was nothing else they could do! 
Cui Geng felt the urge to vomit blood. He had a huge monitor and a computer with excellent specifications, and yet all he could do was write. What a waste! 
After several tries, Cui Geng finally gave up. He knew that the writing software's technical staff had probably already thought of any idea he could think of now. They would not have left users a way out. 
Since he was already stuck in this lockdown state, it would be no use thinking of how to get out. 
Everyone around him was typing away on their mechanical keyboard. However, Cui Geng felt like a prisoner who had just been sentenced to life imprisonment; his heart had turned cold. 
The cogs in his brain started turning as he thought about his current predicament. 
All of a sudden, a great idea surfaced in his head. 
"Editor-in-Chief! There's a part in my story that requires me to watch a certain part of a movie! What should I do?" 
Cui Geng could not help but rejoice in his heart. That was a perfectly reasonable request! 
As an online author, he often had to watch movies and play games to write. It made sense, right? 
Some parts required him to write as he watched a scene in a movie; other parts required him to play a game for himself before he could write.
However, this computer only limited him to basic searches. There was no way it could fulfill either requirement.
Thus, it made perfect sense to ask that question at that moment. Other authors were probably thinking the same. 
Cui Geng was not asking for much. As long as he could watch videos, shows, and movies on his computer; he would be satisfied! 
Zhu Xingan pushed his spectacles up the bridge of his nose as if he had already prepared for this question. Pointing to a spare computer next to him, he said, "If you need to gather material, you can use this computer." 
Cui Geng, "…"


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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I think not many people noticed the announcement in auxiliary chapters(Didn't see any comments there), so I will copy it here. If you read it already go for Thursday update. 

#Tuesday announcement#

Hello everyone, author is here))
I want to take a break today, because due to growing story and continious improvement of MC it is really hard to manually keep track of what changes and what increases. What one ability does and etc. 
Therefore, today I started on creating a software that will help with that issue. I started it in the morning and still doing it now. 
Because, I spent most of my day typing program and sitting while doing so, I don't have strength to write a chapter for a story. It takes on average around 3 to 4 full hours to write a chapter if idea is clear, however lately chapters take longer, due to all foundation laying and story progression.
So, I don't want to write a wacky chapter just for a sake of new chapter. I will continue working on software to keep track of the MC progression and hopefully tomorrow I will do the chapter. 

I hope for your understanding and see you all tomorrow)))

#Wednesday Update#

So, I am still working on software. Saving objects and modifying their copies is huge problem in C# cause it has no direct way of doing and apparently I forgot about it ;_) so... I made vital parts of interface and implemented them but still got stuck with copying objects. Takes a lot of time and I am really tired, but thought that not updating chaps for you for 2 days straight will be bad, so I decided to dedicate less time to software and started finishing chapter I started yesterday. 
After all, today I had to do less things for soft then on Tuesday))   
Without software really hard to keep track of all skills and abilities and other stuff. And paper not very editable in my opinion AND Wednesday chapter was especially heavy on this, but I did it XD .  
Thankfully I started it yesterday, so I was able to make it)))

Anyway I am going to continue doing software. See tomorrow. And don't forget to leave your feedback. I always try to read your comments. 

#Thursday update#

Software is nearly finished and I already started filling up info I had manually written or just kept in mind. I wanted to finish it as soon as possible, but rushing will lead only to mistakes. 
So today's chapter will be skipped as well, because previous chapter received some negative feedback, despite me working on it for 2-3 hours, which means I need to polish chapters even harder. 
Also, there was an idea by "WolfLord" about quests and that got me thinking about how can I implement it, because the idea was really good and would fit with next activity(walk in forest).
Comment if you read and again hope for your understanding. 
I am NOT dropping the novel. 
I am actually doing everything possible to make my future writing of the novel smoother and faster. See you all tomorrow. 
Enjoy your day/night/evening/morning )))

Seems like the time has come for another party to begin. Let's hope this one will be a success. World - Potterian. Person - random.
***
Met truck-kun. Obviously died. Nobody survives after fateful meeting with him.
Afterwards, I was reborn in the different world with the system from my favorite game! However, there was a catch - I had negligible amount of knowledge about this universe. 
***
I open my eyes and see [You were caught during unauthorized entrance into a magic academy!] 
"Oh cmon... System, do you really need do this every time? Now... what will I do?" 
[Pick a race]
"..."

Hello readers. I'm currently not able to access the site using my laptop. I'm not sure when this problem will be solved but until then I'm not going to post any chapters. I could write with my phone but it would drop the quality since my phone is not installed with proof reading software which help with my editing. I don't have an editor and I'm working on this novel on my own. Being a non-native english speaker myself, I would surely make a lot of mistakes while writing. (Even with the software I would do mistakes here and there. Imagine doing so without one ㅠㅠ) I hope this problem could be resolved soon. Thank you for your understanding. By then I will continue drafting.

Kim was thinking to himself while looking at his friends. Although he seems playful when he is talking to others, inside he was more mature. He thinks rationally, and act rationally. He always dreamed of becoming a researcher one day and win the Nobel Prize. He had a brilliant mind which was trapped in the wrong body, in the wrong era. If only he was somewhere else different, maybe people would become more open to him and give him chances. Every single time he displayed his geniuses no one seems to bother because none did understand.

Despite the setbacks, he doesn't really hate his life. He always has his lovely family and most trusted friends with him. They are the one who made his life interesting. Even if others didn't believe him, his family and friends always give moral support when he mentioned his dream. Regardless of whether they understand him or not, because of them he never gave hope with his ambition.

He muttered to himself again,

"Hahhh can't some interesting things happen to stimulate my brain. I'm dying here. The teacher just read his notebooks. I don't even know if he understands the content. If only a comet come smashing in or an earthqua-"

Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor. He thought he was imagining things, but the class seems to be quiet. Too quiet! Again, a tremor with higher magnitude shakes the ground.

"What is this? Earthquake?

Sorry for the 6 month break. It's a horrible thing to start something like this and vanish 19 chapters in. I've finally got things sorted out behind the scenes (yay coronavirus) and will begin publishing chapters daily on January 1st. I'm writing them now so that I have a backlog which means if anything happens in the future I wont have to stop the daily release of chapters.

I've set up a discord so I'm easier to reach and can talk about my progress and connect with my reader base here:

https://discord.gg/j3W8M9ktyS

I'm also in the (very long) process of doing a COMPLETE summary outline for the webnovel. My goal is 1500 chapters exactly of 1500 words each. Combined with some new organizational software, editing software, and character sheets this will greatly speed up the reliability of new content. My goal is to make bonus chapters a thing in the future.
Thank you for your patience and I look forward to our descent!

Awaken in hell as the shocking horror of the fall of Abel unfolds. Having lost his mortal life Abel reincarnates in hell, not as a human soul but as a rising demon!

Using the power of Hell's profane system, Abel will descend to depths he never reached as a man. Progress through the body horror of the demon world, one evolution at a time, while exploring the trauma of a life cut short.

Sometimes, there are things you should forget.

So the reason I haven't posted is because all the stock piled chapters I worked so hard on all were deleted from my writing software and I have been waaay to busy to try re writing them as well as depressed about it...and then as I started thinking I realized that a lot of the story's I was writing had many many errors so I want to announce that this story along with my other one will be put on hold and re written again likely changing a lot about my original plan for them. I will not start posting again until I see improvement and have completed half or all of the first volume of both fics. the plus side being a mass realease of chapters for both and improved quality.downside I won't be posting for another couple months.you all have my apologies. have a good day.

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