Wish 1 : Kivotos here I come

Feeling the texture of the object in his hand Anffann could not help but be amazed by the absurdity of the thing that just happened before his eyes.

"I still don't believe it, it worked," he said to himself still a little skeptical about having so much power without any counterpart.

After spending several minutes proceeding with all the pros and cons of such an object between his hands in his head, the boy does not know what to do at all.

The boy is not a saint and will not wish to cure all the ills in the world, he is not a heartless monster and uses his power to the detriment of others because he knows what it feels like to be in the pit sometimes.

But what's certain is that he'll use this power for his benefit, and perhaps for those he finds trustworthy enough to use it.

Being a normal boy from a normal family who lacks nothing thanks to the effort and sacrifice of his parents, he has received a good education and is already working on his prospects.

Indeed, his activities as an otaku goods salesman enable him to earn enough to provide for his needs in fun and entertainment, and everything's going well in the best of worlds, except for being harassed at school and being socially shunned by the other students there.

Like every human being, Anffann dreams of having friends he can count on, a girlfriend who loves him for who he is, a good job, and a life without regrets, but he knows that the outside world isn't as permissive as it seems.

Although he lives in a country like Y/C, which preaches human rights and freedom of expression, the law of the strongest and richest is as present as anywhere in the world, and he's been the first to suffer since these worries began.

Looking at his wish book, he can't help wishing for the ideal life he wants so badly, then his gaze falls on his computer screen, more precisely on the fanfiction page he's been working on for several months before he starts to think.

"Why not? Nothing's stopping me from doing what I want", he couldn't help expressing his thoughts aloud.

As if taken by a second wind, he decided to jot down some wishes in his notebook.

Firstly, he wished to live in a mansion with half-European, half-Oriental architecture, in a quiet neighborhood not far from his school, with several acres of land surrounding it, bequeathed by a mysterious, fictitious distant grandfather upon his death, along with part of his fortune.

After writing this, the boy's room was surrounded by a blinding light, and after a while, it disappeared.

When he looked around, he saw that his room was more spacious and elegant, worthy of an architectural masterpiece, with all the belongings and equipment that had been in his previous room in his present apartment.

In his hand are the property deeds and all the documents attesting to his inheritance in his name signed by a notary and a lawyer.

"Kuromori Kunosuke" was the name of the person who had given Anffann his mansion and part of his fortune as an inheritance, thanks to the wish book.

"Where have I seen that name before?" the boy couldn't help thinking that the name sounded familiar.

Looking at his bank account he saw that at least 5 billion euros had been transferred into it, making him break out in a cold sweat because of the wealth taxes to be paid later.

To clear his head he went to his bedroom window and looked through it, he saw a huge green space with a beautiful garden around it from what seemed to be the third floor of the mansion and couldn't help but marvel.

He took his notebook and began to explore the mansion from top to bottom.

It's composed of several bedrooms and bathrooms, a game room, a music room, a studio, a gym, and a study room adjacent to a huge library. The living room is huge enough to accommodate many guests and there is a large kitchen and dining room.

After visiting all the possible rooms, a problem came to the boy's mind regarding the cleaning and maintenance of the mansion.

"I'd need multi-skilled housekeepers to maintain the manor constantly clean, but there aren't many of them left in this day and age, and the institutions that still have them are in England, and they're very expensive, so what can I do? "

Finding no answer to his problem, he shrugged his shoulders.

"I'll leave that for my future self," the boy said before heading to the kitchen and making himself something to eat then he went to do his homework for school before collapsing on his new big bed and playing a gacha game named Blue Archive

// Anffann's POV //

After finishing the last quest of the final chapter of season 1 of the game, I can't help thinking about what it would be like to live in Kivotos, putting aside the worry and frequent accidents that happen.

"Why don't I go there, it'd be fun to see what would happen if I got involved in the story", after giving the question some careful thought.

I walk to my desk, open the wish book, and write in it

[I wish I had a multiversal phone, passport, and bank account that could be used in any world... ] I write specifying for each object some useful additions.

"I don't want to find myself as a fool, and to lie about my non-existent background to the authorities or others in case of identity control or to find myself without a penny, no sir "

[ To have an inventory with an infinite amount of space and the ability to store any kind of living or nonliving thing, a kind of personal Gate of Babylon ]

"Always useful to have a large pocket to keep emergency materials and precious things in case of extreme necessity, "

he continued wishing for a power, that he knew would be useful no matter what the situation and the world he would visit. The only ones who can possess this power are the ace of their world, such as Hell's butler Sebastian Michaelis or God Shiba Tatsuya, to name but a few.

[ I wish to have the ability of [Hypercompetence] and [Intuitive Ability] ]

[ Hypercompetence ] enables its user to possess powerful and incredible skills in one, several, or, in some cases, all possible fields or disciplines, whether intellectual or practical, formal or mundane: mathematics, cooking, strategy, sports, games, politics, combat, martial arts, mechanics, psychology, economics, art, medicine, investigation, you can go on.

The users will demonstrate breathtaking insight and efficiency in their respective field(s), multiplying virtually impossible feats with ridiculous ease. Their incredible level of skill places them in a special, inaccessible category, beyond the comprehension of others.

Add this power to [ Intuitive Aptitude ] which is the power to instantly analyze, learn, and understand the complexity and accuracy of organisms, objects, etc. without the need for special or long-term education.

The user can instantly analyze, learn, and understand the workings and mechanisms of anything, whether simple or complex. He can understand the complexity and accuracy of events, organisms, objects, subjects, fields, powers, etc. without the need for long-term or special education or explanation.

" [ Intuitive Aptitude ] will allow me to display the limits of [Hypercompetence] without difficulty. "

After wishing for a load of SHD equipment worthy of a Division agent with an ISAC system with a P416 as the main weapon and a KARD as the secondary weapon, I packed a suitcase with all my necessities, put it in my inventory, and my SHD bag on my back.

"Kivotos, here I come!"