《Nameless》


 Just Another Introduction To A Story

    I hate my life.


    I¡¯ve hated my life ever since I was born. You see the title? Yes, that¡¯s my name actually. Just plain old Nameless. People sometimes mistaken me for actually saying that I have no name, but surprise, that is actually my name! Alright, like all other stories, let me tell the background of this world I¡¯m living in¡­


    Imagine a world, a world mixed with magic and advanced science. Ever since the old ages, thanks to the man who calls himself Solomon, magic was discovered. After that, people started to test the FUCKING SHIT out of it, and that¡¯s how this world turned out. Now wait a minute, you must be thinking, "Oh man you¡¯re lucky!" but no¡­ trust me, I¡¯m not. In this world, there is a system called Magic Ranking System (or MRS). "What about it?" You ask? Well let me tell you, it¡¯s a magic ranking system created to gauge how much Magic Output, the amount of magic in you, you have. And like every sad story, in this world, there are people born without magic.


    Alright, before I spill the beans, go back to the very first sentence written in this story. Now let me say it loud and clear, I was born without magic! My parents are entirely rich and magical beings who have A-plus Magic Rank. Second to highest magic rank known currently. They expected a boy like me to be so called ¡®S-Magic Rank¡¯ a rank where people worship you as a god, but again, I don¡¯t have any Magic Output. After that, my parents relinquished ownership over me and put me in the orphanage. Horrible right, but it¡¯s not over. There¡¯s the orphanage, you could say it¡¯s like a god forsaken place where trashy parents put their trashier kids at.


    It was hell there and since I had no magic, they treated me like I was a dog that needed orders. They wouldn¡¯t let me into any of their classes, yes it¡¯s also a school for parentless kids, heck they didn¡¯t even let me into their so called worshipping class. I was the only one without magic there, flat out, F-Magic Rank. Every other child in this hellish orphanage had D-Magic Rank or higher. The highest here, B-Rank. They could fly, they could shoot fireballs, they could refill their cups with clean water, and many more things that I can¡¯t do.


    It was depressing during that time and I didn¡¯t even know what to do. All I did was wait, wait until someone finally picked me and take me out of this hell hole.Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there.


    What, you want to know more about this hell hole? Then I¡¯ll tell you more of why this fake fortunate land is a lie. It is a place that looks like a bright and sunny church with flowers on the outside, but hell in the inside full of overconfident bastards that needed to look at their own damn disgusting, maggot-filled faces.


    Every few times a week, I would get beat up by the C-Magic Rank imbeciles. Not by their fists, but by magic. They would coat their fingers in electricity and shoot streaks of lightning at me, shoot explosive balls of fire and much more. All in a distasteful manner. And it was all happening right next to the orphanage, but no one ran to my aid. It may seem terrible, but it was a common event for me since the beginning, ever since I was five years old. Every time a fight was over, I would wipe the blood that would stream from my mouth, try to cover the bruises that had turned dark purple and walk away. Besides, I felt stronger than them anyways, both mentally and physically. Not magically, but I can beat those weaklings if I wanted or needed to (The D-Magic Rank at least, mostly because it took them longer to charge and casts their spells).


    Of course, don¡¯t forget the caretakers of this accursed hell. They trust higher Magic Rank individuals than anyone else. When the D-Magic Ranks would tell the caretakers that I beated them up, the caretakers would look at me disgusted. Even when sometimes I didn¡¯t even touched them at all. One even tried to torturing me by doing so. Yes, they have a torture chamber, don¡¯t know how the police haven¡¯t noticed yet. But don¡¯t worry, I wasn¡¯t raped or smacked infinitely. You could say though that the caretaker, the one who attempted to torture me, is having a wonderful time paying for all his surgeries. About ten of them to be exact.


    I am a tough character if you can¡¯t already tell, but I¡¯ll remind you that I wasn¡¯t all this rebelling, hardy, and difficult. Say thanks to my damn unfaithful parents.


    Anyways before this introduction of the story ends, I want to tell you that in this world (Well parts of it) isn¡¯t just magic. Ever since magic was discovered, humanity began to evolve faster and differently than the world you readers live in. There are people who are born part animal. People who are born geniuses. People who are born with powers or strange bodies. And much more! But, I¡¯m different than the rest of them. This is the story of how I became one above all.


    This is my story.


    Of how I became, The Nameless Godslayer.

 Beginning of My Story

    I don''t know how, but I must have used all my luck that had surged inside me. The door to the orphanage opened and a huge, well uniformed man (with cool looking, black sunglasses) walked into the orphanage. A usual thing we orphans like to do when a promising looking adult comes in, is crowd around that person and try to charm them with googly eyes or what not.


    Of course, lots of the kids crowded around the man, but I didn¡¯t. At first upon looking at the huge man, I thought of him as a person who might never adopt me, let alone look at me.


    So, as I went to take a seat to think more about this cursed life I¡¯m living in, the huge man walked towards one of the caretakers and asked, ¡°Is there a young boy named Nameless?¡±


    I jumped out of my seat immediately after he mentioned my name. Everyone in the room looked straight towards my direction after I energetically jumped from my chair.


    You don¡¯t know how happy I was upon hearing my own name by someone who isn¡¯t a caretaker. At this point I wanted to take the man¡¯s hand, walk outside with him, then pull the damn middle finger at all those incompetent bastards as I left.


    Although, at the same time, I thought of it as something too good to be true, for a man like him to even adopt me. It could¡¯ve also been one of my vile parent¡¯s henchmen delivering another of their uninspiring letters talking about how worthless I was.


    Yes, they actually send letters to me talking about how I am trash. I¡¯m glad to be away from those fricking bastards. Heck, even if I was born to be a ¡®S-Magic Rank¡¯ god, I would have done the same. Walk away from that disastrous land and then pull the cursed middle finger straight at their uncharming faces. How I learned about the middle finger, I don¡¯t know. I just had this feeling when I first pulled it. It felt dirty, and I liked it.


    Anyways, back to the story. When I was about to retake my seat, the man grabbed my arm before I could even set my bottom down. I immediately looked up and made contact with his eyes. ¡°So, you¡¯re Nameless.¡± I just stared at him, but I nodded. Just to tell you, I''m currently 12 years old and 4¡¯11¡¯¡¯. To me, this man was a giant! I¡¯m guessing six feet or more?


    He picked me up to his shoulders and began walking to the door that lead outside. He gave the caretaker a stack of cash and continued his walk out. I looked out to the gravel road to see a black limousine.


    I didn¡¯t know what the hell was going on, but I was interested anyways.


    When we reached the black limousine, he set me down and opened the door for me.


    I jumped inside. As I did, the terminator like man with cool looking dark glasses (Yes I said it again cause it was that cool) went inside with me. He closed the door, and when he did, the car immediately started and already we were off. But before we were about to move, I pulled the cursed middle finger straight at the orphanage with a evil grin.


    Yes, it felt amazing.


    As we rode to our location, in the middle of us was a jar full of chocolate. I stared at it for a long while, then a few minutes later the giant tapped on my head. I looked up at him, also questioned to myself if he was uncomfortable having to position his body differently just to fit in the car. He gave me a smile and made a gesture saying, ¡°Go ahead.¡±


    I jumped in like a dog to its owner and took out some chocolate. You don¡¯t know how long it was since I last ate chocolate. It was long enough for me to mistaken the jar to be full of dog poo.


    Well forget about the gloomy stuff, now was when I was actually in heaven. I never smiled so widely, shined so brightly, ate so wildly. I had finally put down my tough face. It felt so good to smile that I wanted to cry. I stayed at that damn orphanage for seven years. Seven years! It was like a slave camp there, but now since I¡¯m finally out of there, just sitting here eating chocolate was heaven enough for me.


    I was about to get my 5th chocolate, but the man closed the jar. I looked at him and made a look that said, ¡°I want more!¡± like a child, but I paused a bit, realizing that I didn¡¯t even ask his name yet. We were in this limousine for ten minutes already and I still don¡¯t know a single thing about him. I looked up at the giant and inspected his features. He had short wavy black hair, light skin, and looked very fit, to the point where you can see some muscle. I also happened to see, at some point, his eyes, there were the usual black.


    ¡°Hey-¡± I covered my mouth immediately.


    Do you know the feeling when you speak that one way for so long that you can¡¯t stop anymore? Yes, this is happening to me. I am so accustomed to speaking in such a tough manner that it makes it literally sound like I¡¯m saying, ¡°Ha! Insect.¡± No matter which way I say or respond to things.


    I took a deep breath and asked again, ¡°Umm, hi I didn¡¯t ask for your name yet. What is it?¡± God, the way I asked that made me feel like I had social anxiety.A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.


    ¡°My name is Ukos.¡± He responded with a smile. I smiled too, then all of a sudden we became friends just like that.


    Hey, I never made a friend in my life! Making my first now was satisfying enough for me. Yes, I know what friends are, I''m not that dumb.


    ¡°So, where are we going Ukos?¡±


    ¡°We are going to meet your new parents.¡±


    I felt overjoyed, I am finally going to have and meet my new (real) parents! Not only that, looking around me it¡¯s obvious that they are rich. I know that my old (fake) parents are rich too, but heck I don¡¯t even care about them anymore.


    I began to hear trotting and many other sounds outside, I looked out to see a carriage on the road being pulled along by horses. Passed that was a person running at high speed. I watched as the speeding man passed us and ran straight towards the city through the highway.


    The City of Wonder, yes that is the actual name of the city. I wanted to punch the idiots who made up that damn name for it. Sadly, they are dead.


    Oh, did I mention that we are going 150 miles per hour? Yes, there is an actual carriage being pulled by horses at 150 mph. Over the past hundred years, or maybe more, many have discovered tricks that would help us in our daily lives. Due to this trick we see now, cars have gotten expensive and many didn¡¯t see the point of getting cars if they could just enchant their horses to go faster. Which doesn¡¯t tire the horses faster by the way; just makes it easier for them.


    Well, enough of that small history, even I have gotten bored just explaining it. Finally, we were in the city.


    Remember that time when I said that many are also born part animals in the introduction? Well you will see it here now. I stared outside as buildings passed by. I saw gift shops, restaurants, malls, and many more. Though, if you observed them all closely, they all had a certain different scenery than you readers have, the people. A harpy working at a gift shop, a fox boy working at a clothing shop, and a cat girl working at a restaurant. Even though some look human, they are actually not.


    Another one of the tricks we civil people have discovered is the spell to make yourself more human. So a fox girl won¡¯t have fur all over her body, but will still have her fox ears and tail. Pretty amazing isn¡¯t it? I guess that is one thing you could say, ¡°Oh you¡¯re lucky.¡± Not only that, you could make it permanent. That means you can have just a tail for the rest of your life. Sad thing about it though, it¡¯s really expensive. The materials needed to do it are really rare, even when we have such a huge city with many supporting communities.


    How I know about this? Hey, I have my ways for sneaking out of the orphanage then to the city. But you can already tell that it would a long journey to get here. I have to go back, mostly because it''s dangerous during the night. Don''t get me started on those perverted shota men. Yeah, I can see you feel pretty disguested. You should.


    We drove out of the city thirty minutes after and continued along a dirt road that lead to a forest. We rode in a dark forest for a while. Though as we did, I conversated a bit with Ukos about my parents. ¡°So, what are my new parents like?¡± I was curious about it ever since I entered this limousine.


    ¡°Your parents are both a succubus and a incubus. They have three daughters, though your new parents are busy everyday. The daughters are rather bored and lonely without people to play with.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m guessing that¡¯s one of the reason why they are adopting me.¡± Ukos gave a nod, keeping his cool gesture ever since I first met him, still though I questioned myself if he was really fine sitting in that damn wierd position. Anyways, I guess I¡¯ll be with those three daughters when I get there. Ukos turns his head to where we¡¯re heading.


    ¡°We have arrived.¡± I lowered one of the windows and looked out, but saw nothing. Only the grassy plains that was ahead of us. Though, unlike other main characters, I¡¯m not going to fall for it.


    ¡°It¡¯s invisible isn¡¯t it?¡± Ukos gave a thumbs up. And after a few seconds, with a blink of an eye, a huge castle wall appeared far ahead.


    Ha! Take that story plot!


    ¡°I¡¯m surprised that you knew. Were you educated before your original parents put you in the orphanage?¡±


    ¡°No, I knew once I grew old enough the caretakers will kick me out. They have classes at the orphanage, but obviously since I¡¯m a F-Magic Rank they wouldn''t allow me take them. So I would often sneak to a window of one of the classes and listen as the lessons were spoken and taken.¡±


    The first time in all my life, I finally spoke like a smart person. At least now you know that I¡¯m not just some brawn dense idiot that punches kids with glasses. Though I think I already set that down after explaining history and stuff to you guys.


    Totally not breaking the fourth wall here.


    The road started to become smoother and everything around us started to change from forest to grassy plains. Ahead of us was the huge, not well maintained, stone brick wall that covered everything inside from sight. If you took a look from right to left as well, it looked endless.


    We stopped near the front of the giant gate. Ukos stepped out, I looked out from the window and saw him walk up to the gate. The next moment, a dark robed figure appeared in front of him. They spoke for a few minutes and then Ukos began to walk back to the car. As he did, the gate began to slowly open. It wasn¡¯t what I expected though, because behind that giant gate looked like a swarling mirror. It took me a few seconds to finally realize that it was a portal, Ukos stepped into the limousine, then we began to drive into the portal.


    Well isn¡¯t this look awesome.


    ???: To be honest, I¡¯m a smart person, but I¡¯m not some professional novelist who won ten damn prizes for it. If I do though, I¡¯ll allow everyone who bought this damn fiesta to slap me once. Actually, don¡¯t. I¡¯m not a masochist and I don¡¯t intend on making deals that I¡¯ll most likely lose. Now saying that, I feel more motivated on making this story. Oh crap, the fourth wall broke again! They¡¯ll never make me pay for the repairs again! Never!


    They got me to pay for it.


    ???: Two: Hey! Didn¡¯t I tell you!


    ???: Oh crap, it¡¯s the author! Time to run!


    Author: Hey!

 The Devilans

    I sat in a large dark red room with four candles that were the only light sources that lit it up, with a shadowy red color. All there was in the room, was a table in the middle, that went up from my knee to my feet. Two black, three seat couches that are black foamed, both set left and right of the table. There is a desk at the very front full of papers, a laptop, and a small lamp, all dark of course. And a giant window behind you if you sat at the desk, and of course it¡¯s covered.


    Don¡¯t forget the giant nice looking door.


    I sat at the middle of the right couch with Ukos standing behind me. As we waited, I chatted with Ukos a bit. ¡°To be honest Ukos, I¡¯m kinda nervous.¡± Of course you¡¯ll get nervous in such important meetings. It also doesn¡¯t help that the whole room had such a dark feature to it. God damn edgy people.


    ¡°I know how it feels, ever since I first entered this room to get interviewed by your adoptive parents, the dark nature of it didn¡¯t help.¡± See! This is why Ukos and I are friends god damn it. I nod my head in agreement.


    ¡°So, what should I know first before I meet them?¡± I wanted to know because what got me worried was if the amount of romantic aroma they will emit will affect me.


    If you don¡¯t already know, every race has their own special traits. The ones I¡¯ll be first explaining about first will be the incubus and the succubus. Incubus being male while succubus female. The two are more intelligent, stronger and have a much longer lifespan than humans. Not only that, they can sense not only how much Mana Output you have, but also the purity of it, (Which I¡¯ll explain later). They both emit a lovely scent if once smelled, the opposite gender will get attracted to the owner emitting the scent.


    By legend, the two will suck the life energy from their prey, they catch, until it is dry. It¡¯s not true though, so that was a invalid thing to worry. However the bad part comes, people can recreate the scent by getting some of it for themselves. What that means is, they could make the opposite gender fall for them by redesigning the chemicals. This is still abusive to this day, and many cases of it is still happening around the world. Fortunately, there is a way to avoid it. Meaning you are immune to it or have purer magic than the ones emitting the scent.


    It gets more complicated from here so I¡¯ll stop.


    Ukos responds to my question, ¡°Just make sure you don¡¯t fall for your own step mother.¡±


    Yeah easy enough Ukos, easy enough! It¡¯s not like her scent is going to completely blind me and then before I notice I''m back to that damn orphanage. Lots of help! Lots! I can already feel the power of help surging within me! God damn it! Heck, I bet I¡¯ll fall for her completely cause looking around me (Again!). I could already tell that my mother might as well have a Magic Output relatable to a S rank. S rank!


    I continued to make cringy jokes in my head, until I noticed something was behind me, and it wasn¡¯t Ukos. I turned around to see a beautiful woman¡¯s face next to mine.


    ¡°Oh, aren¡¯t you cute?¡± I jumped to the point where my head landed first on the table. I fell down and rubbed my head. The women giggle cutely, with lots of youth in her voice. If you heard her giggle you¡¯ll be loving her already, but I was freaked out instead.


    I looked up to see her face near mine, again, but this time I didn¡¯t jump, I just stared into her eyes while she did to mine. She smiled and moved back. I stood up and turned to see her. The women had white peachy skin. Her eyes were shiny red. Her hair long, soft, shiny, and black. The hair went down to her entire back. Her breasts were slightly bigger than the average and she had big thighs. Her height might as well be around 5¡¯6¡¯¡¯. Otherwise, she looked like a model.


    ¡°Are you my step mother?¡± I asked straight up without hesitating.


    ¡°Why yes, I am your new mother.¡± My adoptive mom responded. We both smiled at each other, though few seconds later I looked at myself surprised. I might as well be immune to the scent.


    Well it¡¯s pretty obvious that Nameless will be immune. I mean, come on, do you want a main character that is always looking at his adoptive mother lustfully? I doubt it, I really doubt it. Anyways, I need to make more money since I almost spent all my allowance on the damn 4th wall they repaired. They all pointed guns at me. Guns! Are they all attempting to murder me or something? Most likely they ar- Oh god, the 4th wall broke again! Ahh! There are explosions everywhere! I¡¯m blind! Medic!


    It was World War 2 all over again. (Sorry elders if I have maddened you.)


    Author: Didn¡¯t I tell you to stop doing this!


    ???: You¡¯ll never stop me author! Never! Muhahaha!


    I sat on the couch with my (real, yes I said it again) mom, who is hugging me.


    ¡°You¡¯re so cute!¡± My mom said joyfully, while she hugged me tightly, putting my head close to her chest, her breasts blocking some of my vision.


    ¡°Am I really?¡± I questioned as I blankly stare forward at the (not real) camera. She continued to giggle and rubbed my head.


    To be honest, I never did thought if I was cute or not. The orphanage, that I used to live in was boys only, but now if I think about it, a few adult womens did looked and talked about me with the caretakers, but most likely changed their minds about me when they heard that I was a F-Magic Rank.


    Magic in the City of Wonder was a big thing compared to everywhere else, trying to get to another city is out the question though. It was just that the City of Wonder had a border around it, and that border isn¡¯t easy to cross. Just imagine a force field around the entire city and 10,000 miles of fields, plains, forest, and so forth. And just touching that force field will fry you instant. Yup, City of Wonder didn¡¯t have good relations with the other cities, states, continents, whatever. Though there are many things to discover everywhere in the City of Wonder, so I think I won¡¯t be going out of the border anytime soon.


    While the three of us rested in the meeting room, we began to hear running from the other side of the door, moments later, a blond young looking man with what looked like reading glasses went through the door and closed it immediately, breathing heavily. Few seconds later, something started hitting the door on the other side.


    ¡°Oh there you are honey! Where have you been?¡± The young-looking man turned to us with blood-shocked eyes.


    ¡°I¡¯ve been chased by our daughters the entire time! I don¡¯t think they are happy about us adopting a boy!¡± My declared step father of mine had a voice that sounded attractive and intelligent. He had the same skin color as my adoptive mother and same eye color, the only thing different is that he had blond hair. He seemed little bigger than her too, guessing 5¡¯8¡¯¡¯.


    However, I wasn¡¯t putting my attention towards that. What I am curious about is what the hell is banging at that door! It sounded like a giant was trying to break the damn door down. And after hearing what my proclaimed step father just said, I was more terrified than interested.


    Upon the 5th bang, my proclaimed step father ran away from the door. The next hit broke the door down immediately, but that thing that knocked down the door wasn¡¯t what I expected. Behind what used to be a nice looking big door, was a girl that looked around my age. She walked in while carrying a giant sword. What I mean by it being giant I mean two times larger than her entire body. She gave a hiss upon seeing dad, but when she saw mom, she cheered in a cute manner and hugged her.


    While they did that, me and Ukos just blended into the background like side characters.


    Yes, another reason why me and Ukos are damn friends! Hope you¡¯re keeping count of how many times I said, ¡°Damn.¡±


    Two other girls walked in, one having light grey horns that are facing down while the other had long ears. The horned one I¡¯ll tell you is a dragon, the long eared one I think you already know. If not, it¡¯s an elf. When the two saw mom, they ran to her too. My step mom smiled as they all cuddled around her.


    Almost everything about the daughters are similar to their mother, except the dragon, her hair and eyes are shiny silver and she was a little smaller than the other two. She also has this constant blank stare. Don¡¯t ask me, even I am confused. What got me more confused is that their mother is a succubus and their father was a incubus. What I am seeing is a dragon, an elf and someone I don¡¯t know yet. Well anyways, they all look like my age, they were a little smaller than me, like the all the way to the middle of my ear. The dragon girl, all the way to the middle of my neck. The daughters stopped cuddling their mother and all turned towards me.


    Crap, my blending into the background technique didn¡¯t work. Ahh! Ukos abandon me! Damn you traitor!


    The three stared at me, as they did, I tried to blend into the background again. Sadly, it didn¡¯t seemed to be working. They slowly walked towards me. While they did, I (slowly) walked away from them, though thanks to Mr. Wall I couldn¡¯t step away anymore. They kept coming closer until they were two steps until colliding with me.


    ¡°Are you Nameless?¡± The three girls asked at the same time, I just stared at them, but finally answered,


    ¡°Yes.¡± After responding to them, they immediately jumped onto me. I tried to keep my balance, but I fell to the ground. The three then yelled,


    ¡°Nameless Mask!¡±


    ¡°What!?¡± I yelled in confusion. The dragon girl still had that constant blank look.


    I¡¯ll tell you why they yelled that, currently in top trending shows for teens was Miracle girls, in that show three girls are selected as protectors of the miracle orb. One of the most attractive male antagonists was Nameless Mask. Nameless Mask and the main character, Aorea, are voted as top ships because of them kissing by accident during their fight against each other. Due to that, Nameless tries helping her even though he is part of the Dark Moon alliance. The Aorea takes notice of this and they both start to fall for each other. Though, they knew that if they do, they would be betraying their own goals.


    To be honest with you, he looks just like me! He has the same spiky dark red color hairstyle, same blood red color eyes as me and the face feature he has are just like mine! Even his skin color is like mine! I seriously mean it!


    I struggled to get up as the three held me down. The girl who held that giant sword, who I found out to be a vampire when I saw her teeth, turned to her father.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work.


    ¡°Dad! If you just told us that our new brother was Nameless Mask we wouldn¡¯t have chased you!¡± She yelled in happiness. She put her face closer to mine. Her eyes shined with delight as well. I paused a bit, stared at the vampire for a few seconds and said,


    ¡°I¡¯m not Nameless Mask.¡± The two girls eyes turn blank. Except the dragon girl, she still had that distant blank stare.


    ¡°Wait, what did you say?¡± The vampire girl question with a blank tone, as if she was still trying to register what I just said.


    ¡°I¡¯m not Nameless Mask.¡± I repeated myself.


    ¡°So, who are you then?¡±


    ¡°My name is Nameless, I just look like him.¡±


    ¡°So you have the same name, same looks, and same voice.¡± Wait, Nameless Mask has the same voice as me? I think I just found my long lost brother. Oh boy, I can already tell that many readers are going to want me to meet this Nameless Mask.


    ¡°Ya, pretty much.¡±


    ¡°But, you are single right?¡±


    ???: No, No, No! I can already tell that they are going to go after Nameless! I don¡¯t want a damn harem novel I swear to god. I didn¡¯t start making jokes and putting random comments all over the place for this to turn into a garbage harem novel! Of course The Author put the romance genre into this, did he? Don''t remember, but I don¡¯t remember him putting harem genre into this damn hellish story. Ahh! The 4th wall! Fix it! FIX IT!


    Author: What the, didn¡¯t I tell you to shut up!?


    ???: How am I supposed to upon seeing that!?


    Author: I didn¡¯t make a character like you to mess up everything in my book!


    ???: I blame Deadpool and Bill Cipher for this! Runs.


    Author: Hey! Come back here!


    I paused for a moment, then said,


    ¡°Yes, I¡¯m single.¡± The girls immediately stepped back, huddled up, and whispered to each other. I stood up and started dusting myself. Turned and saw mother and father smiling at me.


    ¡°What?¡± I asked.


    ¡°It¡¯s been awhile since I saw my daughters so happy.¡± My (real) dad said.


    ¡°Yes, they were always watching TV and playing video games. I¡¯m glad to see them so energetic.¡± My adoptive mom agreed. I sighed, so many things has happened in this one room. I felt really sleepy after all that just happened now. I turned around and saw the girls right behind, I jumped a bit. They all smiled. It took me a while, but I smiled too. The daughters then ran out of the door. Leaving me and my parents. I didn¡¯t forget Ukos, he just went missing and I didn¡¯t know where he was.


    The room went silent for an entire minute until I turned around and asked,


    ¡°So, why do you guys adopt me. Really.¡± I asked in a serious tone, with a bit of curiosity. I knew that they didn¡¯t just adopt me just for their daughters. They don¡¯t look like the type of people anyways. My mother grinned,


    ¡°Just like Ukos said, you¡¯re smart and very observative. Not only that, you have those special traits.¡± Special traits? And when the hell did Ukos tell them I was? Either they were spying on me when I was still at the orphanage, or Ukos must have telepathically told them. Which wouldn¡¯t be surprising since it counted for as a mid-tier ability.


    ¡°What do you mean special traits?¡± I was curious now. I never heard that I had special traits. All I¡¯ve ever heard about myself is that I had next to zero magic. What is so special about it? If it was so special why didn¡¯t my parents realize it? It was all confusing, but I decided to answer the small ones first and build up towards there. I sighed, ¡°Well let¡¯s start answering the small parts first if you don¡¯t mind.¡± My new parents smiled to this.


    ¡°Of course.¡± My mother responded.


    ¡°First thing first then, is that one of the reasons why I¡¯m immune to your scent?¡± One small step at a time. My dad stepped up.


    ¡°Yes, what is special about your traits is they are one of the rarest of many. One of them is immunity to all mind breaks, mental alterations and much more.¡± I nodded. But to be honest, I was surprised. I¡¯ll make it simple, it is basically a rule built inside me saying, ¡°You can¡¯t use anything that affects this person¡¯s mind.¡± And this is actually big. Again basically, science, magic, or even god can¡¯t do anything that involves my mind. This is actually one of the rarest traits. And I¡¯m one of the people who have this kind of trait. If you¡¯re curious about traits, I¡¯ll explain them a lot later.


    ¡°Wait, then wh-¡±


    ¡°I know, your parents are fools. It was stupid for them to only depend on charts about your mana output than your special traits. It even got me confused why they would put you in the orphanage.¡± I put my head down. So I spend seven years of my life in that damn orphanage not because I was nothing special, but because of my mana? Because of my damn mana? You can¡¯t imagine how much anger has just built up in me just now. I know my parents are dumb, but this dumb? At this point, I don¡¯t even know if that is the truth or not.


    I got pissed off, I wanted to really punch something, but it wasn¡¯t easy now since I¡¯m not in the orphanage anymore. I started gripping my hand into a fist, but I stood still and remained silent. My stepmom looks at the watch on dad¡¯s hand.


    ¡°Oh! I¡¯m sorry to say, but we also enrolled you when we just adopted you.¡± My mom bumps her head lightly with the palm of her hand.


    Wait. Did they just¡­ I mean, come on! I was just adopted and now I have to go to school tomorrow? I¡¯m still in shock and madness because of the stupid simple things that my (fake) parents did! I don¡¯t even know anymore, so many things are happening. Haha¡­ I bet you readers are having a great time reading about my suffering. Some of it at least. Now let me stop talking to you guys or the 4th walls breaks and titans start eating all of humanity.


    ¡°Why did you guys enroll me when I just been adopted?¡± One off topic question shot.


    ¡°Many things, one being that your new father is one of the principles of the schools. Me being the other.¡± Wait, schools? Why is there an S at the end of school? I guess I had to find out later since after that they started shooing me out of the room. I stepped out and saw Ukos waiting, who seemed to be waiting for me.


    Hello, again. Traitor!


    -----


    When I left the room, my adoptive mother and father¡¯s smile faded. They waited until the sound of my and Ukos¡¯s footsteps couldn¡¯t be heard anymore. And when it became quiet, Rosaleen, my stepmother, turned to dad and questioned, ¡°Are you sure you want to adopt an outsider, Charlan?¡±


    Charlan remained silent. Though they both knew that this was all part of the plan. To break this isolation that has separated the people from here and the people from the outside world from this part of the world. They have planned all this time and continued to keep pushing until this glass-like barrier shatters to the ground.


    -----


    With Ukos being the one leading me to my bedroom, we walked through the halls of this massive mansion. Often at times, we¡¯ll see paintings and such. Though I swear the rooms and halls all look the same as if this was like a maze, but I don¡¯t want to admit that I¡¯m like that one swordsman in this manga that always gets lost.


    It took me awhile until I finally realized, I stopped on my tracks. I got caught off guard. I forgot to ask them about the other traits I had. Of course, after all of what they said to me, they would finish it off with another big thing on me. And once I was in deep anger and confusion, they asked me to leave to my room before noticing. I¡¯ve grown in a way to where if an adult asks me to do something, while I¡¯m thinking about something else, I would often unconsciously do it without thinking. They played with my mind and emotions. Scary.


    I decided to ignore what just happened and continued walking with Ukos to my bedroom. I paused in place and looked out of the window the right of us, which I happened to walk upon with Ukos. There I saw, where used to be, the stone brick wall. Now it¡¯s like a gate, but with no walls. The wall wasn¡¯t actually a wall either, but another camouflage.


    Of course, it was hiding something from sight, but what it was hiding were ruins of a city. The gate was the real entrance to where we are now. It was a portal that transports you to so-called, ¡®another dimension¡¯. Which was another thing that was rare to find. Portals are usually created by many people or by an S-Magic Rank, their purpose is mostly transporting you to certain parts of the world. Yet, there is a limit to how far some portals can send you and there are some barriers that prevent you from going through. Like the barrier around the City of Wonder, but making another dimension is more difficult to do even for S-Magic Ranks. It¡¯s like making another world. The Magic Ranking for being able to do this was similar to that of an adult dragon. It takes a lot more explaining so I¡¯ll add it to the other things to explain list.


    It was two minutes later, Ukos stopped and opened a door to my left. I widened my eyes in awe as I saw the bedroom ¡®I¡¯ would be sleeping in. A queen size bed, a balcony, a huge shelf that looked like it had hundreds of book on it, a makeup table (though it looked empty) and then a huge flat screen TV. Seriously, it was like as big as the damn great sword the vampire girl carried. I took a seat, that was facing the TV, and turned it on.


    Anime! Oh my god, I¡¯ve always wanted to watch anime! All I did was read old manga and hope I can find someone holding the latest additions and steal it.


    Ukos watched with me for a little while, until I turned off the TV. I walked towards a mirror to look at myself.


    ¡°Ukos, what time does school start tomorrow?¡± I asked in a more serious tone. I still look like a poor orphan child. Still had the shaggy, bland, and grey pants and shirt. I still had some dirt on my body, nails need cutting and a lot more disgusting things. Since I live in a rich family now, I guess I need to start looking like a rich person. There was also a bathroom in my room, so I guess I¡¯ll make sure of it now.


    ¡°School starts at 8:00 A.M. I¡¯ve already ordered the new uniform for you.¡± Gah! School uniforms, I was hoping that the school I was going to didn¡¯t have uniforms.


    ¡°What color is the uniform?¡±


    ¡°Dark red.¡± Huh, I guess that is an exception.


    ¡°Ukos, can you get a nail clipper and some lotion? Another type of lotion tomorrow for school too please.¡± Ukos nodded to this and walked out of the room. I took off my shaggy clothing, I looked at them painfully and threw it in a garbage can that was near my bed. I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and started cleansing myself. I saw soap, shampoo, and a lot of other things I don¡¯t know of.


    There was a knock on the door.


    ¡°Nameless, if you prefer me to call you that, I¡¯ve got what you needed ready. I¡¯ve also prepared some pajamas and a new underwear for you.¡±


    ¡°Thanks, Ukos,¡± I replied. To be honest, I¡¯m surprised at how easily I¡¯m taking all this. Adoptive parents, chaotic sisters, a cool looking butler with cool looking glasses. And then living in a huge mansion, with a garden, a maze, a fountain, and a field that looked like the size of five football fields. I didn¡¯t expect myself to be so calm about what was happening. I guess I still had the blood of a rich family.


    However, I wished to be dried out from all that corrupted blood that was in me. I wanted a new type of blood, something that isn¡¯t anywhere near relatable and far superior than my (fake) parents blood. I wanted to never hear or be near anything that related my (fake) parents ever again.


    I turned off the shower and took a towel to dry myself off. I wrapped the towel over my bottom and walked out. Ukos seemed to have gone off. On my bed, I saw the supplement I wanted. Two lotions, which had a sour lime smell and the other lemony, a nail clipper, looks a little too big, and pajamas.


    ???: Don¡¯t forget the new underwear!


    Author: There you are! Get back here!


    ???: Never!


    I did what I wanted with them and then put on my pajamas. I went on my new bed and then I looked over at the lamp that was turned on. Please let this work. I clapped my hands, and then the light turned off.


    Yes! Gotta love technology!


    I think I¡¯m going to regret what I just said later on.


    I put the blanket over me, cuddle my head into the soft pillow.


    And then dozed off.


    -----


    While I was asleep, three dark figures stood outside of the balcony. All looking at me intently, they all did until one questioned, ¡°Was it ok? For us to live with a human outsider?¡± It was the voice of the vampire girl.


    ¡°It depends Lucine, if this outsider is like the rest of them.¡± This one was kind of hard to figure out, but I was guessing elf. The smaller of the three nodded, already can tell it was the dragon.


    ¡°Arcana, can you keep a watch on him tomorrow at school? Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll tell the teacher that you¡¯re sick.¡±


    ¡°Alright Itha, as it hurts to miss a day of school, finding out what this outsider¡¯s personality is interests me.¡± The three agreed at each other and disappeared, though as they did, I was wide awake with a blank stare of suspicion. I stared at the once filled balcony for a moment until I said to myself, ¡°What the hell did I just witness?¡±


    -----


    ???: Welp, that¡¯s the end of this chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed it! Now, where is the hen- I mean¡­ Goodnight! Oh, by the way! Be looking forward at the end of each chapter, well some. You¡¯ll won¡¯t regret it! Kinda. By, very bad parenting author that doesn¡¯t know what to do with his life anymore.


    Author: Hey! I didn¡¯t say you can add¡­ wait, you were the one!?


    ???: Oh crap, time to run! Tries to run, but gets grabbed by author.


    Author: Not this time.


    ???: No!!!

 Twin Nowell Schools

    I wake up to see blinding light coming from the balcony. I sat up, stretched, and yawned. I got off the bed, fixed it up, and went to take a shower. I walked inside and fortunately, I found a toothbrush and some toothpaste on the sink, most likely Ukos put them there while I was asleep. While I was brushing my teeth, I heard knocking,


    ¡°Nameless, it¡¯s me Ukos, I¡¯ve prepared your uniform. I¡¯ll wait for you outside your room and lead you to the dining hall for breakfast,¡± I love Ukos. He¡¯s so dependable and always there for you when you need him. Glad to have him as a friend.


    After finishing brushing my teeth and cleansing myself, I walked out from the bathroom and saw my uniform on the bed. A normal uniform, some parts of it black, some of it dark red. A dark red tie and so forth.


    I dressed up in the school uniform and looked at myself in the mirror. Not too bad, not too bad at all. Still, dislike how uncomfortable uniforms are. Otherwise, the uniform fits me. I walked out of the door to see Ukos waiting for me.


    ¡°Good morning, Nameless. You slept well?¡±


    ¡°Yes, thanks Ukos, so where is the dining hall?¡± I¡¯m starving like hell.


    ¡°This way.¡±


    Just two rooms from the left, there were stairs. We walked down them and continued on from there as the dark features of this mansion still makes you think it¡¯s midnight outside, though it isn¡¯t.


    After walking two floors down, I already started to smell sausages and eggs. At this point, I just followed where my nose pointed. Down the next three floors and five doors to the left again, this time not a single door, but a double. I opened it, to be blinded by the illumination of the dining hall. I let my eyes adjust until I finally saw it.


    A huge dining hall, if you look at it you might think of it as a restaurant than a dining hall. There are many rows of tables everywhere with white soft all over them. The floor full of tiles and in many weird patterns, and in the middle, a huge glass chandelier. And if you looked at it the same way as I am right now, the entire place would feel like it¡¯s the size of a football field.


    Yes, like I said, this mansion is huge! If you¡¯re surprised about the size I just mentioned, then you aren¡¯t thinking big enough. If you still have a hard time imagining it, then just imagine a castle.


    In the middle, I saw everyone, the hundred year trio sisters (Get it? Because the three are part of races that live over a hundred years) and the seductive couple (Yes, it¡¯s obvious enough that I call them that). Or you can say, my new family. I ran to them with Ukos following. They notice us and all waved.


    Of course, since the dining hall is the size of a football field (If you don¡¯t know how big then here, 160 feet wide, and 360 feet long. Totally didn¡¯t just google that), it took me awhile to get there. While I did, Ukos is just jogging behind me making sure I¡¯m alright. Bet he can get there five times faster than I could.


    Don¡¯t get me wrong, I¡¯m a fast runner, but just being a fast runner isn¡¯t going to cut it. There are so many things in this world that could make you faster, and if you want an example of fast in this world, then here it is. Breaking the sound barrier.


    Ya, that hurts.


    Took me a minute to get there, mostly because I had to get past all the tables. When I finally made it, I sighed as I saw everyone already enjoying their breakfast.


    I sat down at the round eight seater table. Ukos lifted the cover dome on top my plate and there I saw my breakfast. Some over easy eggs, sausages and a very brown toast with jelly on top of it. The toast was already a little soggy, probably because I¡¯m like five minutes later than everyone here.


    I took a bite, but when I did, I began to chug down the food. I tried to keep my tears in, but it was so long since I had a normal breakfast. I began to tear up anyway.


    ¡°I see you¡¯re enjoying breakfast.¡± I looked up to see my stepmother smiling at me. It wasn¡¯t just my mother smiling at me. I looked around and everyone was looking at me with a smile. I couldn¡¯t hold it any longer. I began to tear up more, to the point where they began to go down my cheek.


    ¡°I¡¯m just¡­ so happy, that I finally have a family. I¡¯ve been in the orphanage for so long that I don¡¯t even know what happiness was anymore, but now since I¡¯m eating a normal breakfast with everyone,¡± I already was choking on my tears, ¡°I just¡­ feels so¡­ happy.¡±


    Before I noticed, the hundred year trio sisters were all hugging me. Father and mother both continue to smile at me. I wiped my tears. After that, everyone continued eating and chatting happily. ¡°Now with all that over,¡± I blinked nervously. Everyone turned towards my direction. ¡°What were all your names again?¡± Everyone paused.


    Ha! I knew I wasn¡¯t the only one! It took almost ten hours until we all finally noticed. Heck, I even saw a drop of sweat go down Ukos¡¯s forehead.


    Everyone finished their food, slowly, and we all decided that everyone will introduce themselves to me one by one. Lucine stands up.


    ¡°My name is Lucine Devilan. As you can notice I¡¯m a vampire! I¡¯m twelve years old! I¡¯m good at cooking and good at sports! Nice to you meet you!¡± She winked at me. Though all I did was just stare at her. She sat back down with a depressed atmosphere around her. Arcana was next.


    ¡°I¡¯m Arcana Devilan, an elf and a recommended selection for the top tier colleges of mage craft and science. I¡¯m the same age and grade as Lucine. A pleasure to meet you.¡± She bowed with a smiled. I nodded in response.


    I¡¯ll ask her for help if I have trouble with my homework. Just joking, she might be the one I''m the most kindness to. Boy, am I wrong. The Itha was next.


    ¡°Hello, I¡¯m Itha Devilan. I¡¯m the same grade and age of both my sisters. Happy to meet you.¡± Her eyes sparkled. To be honest, she was adorable. Wouldn¡¯t be surprised if every adult that sees her all of a sudden rain boxes of candy on us. Though sadly after that, she returned to her constant blank stare. Mother was next.


    ¡°As already set down, I¡¯m your new mom! My name is Rosaleen Devilan. From now on, I¡¯ll try my best to get back home as soon as possible to enjoy my time with everyone!¡± She made a big smile that would attract almost every man. Father was the final person. When he stood up and went in front of me, I was set back by the fearsome and dark aura that set around him.


    ¡°My name is Charlan Devilan, I¡¯m a principle of the school you¡¯ll be attending. This is how I am most of the time when meeting students or other teachers. I¡¯m rather busy with businesses and solving technical issues going on around this dimension. I hope you don¡¯t get too afraid of this personality I¡¯m using,¡± He then started to sound nervous, ¡°Cause I don¡¯t think a father should really scare his own child.¡± I wasn¡¯t scared though, but amazed. I clapped to it. So my father is an awesome and badass looking principle. And that was it.


    You already know Ukos as a friendly and great butler. So yeah, we¡¯re done.


    We all set out and went outside to see a black limousine, the one that brought me here. Rosaleen cuddled me.


    ¡°You¡¯re even cuter with that small middle school uniform on you!¡± Did I really get cuter with the uniform on me? I doubt it. I don¡¯t know how my mother thinks I¡¯m even cuter now after washing and fixing myself. Well¡­ with all the disgusting germs stuff on me gone, I might look a little better, but I still don¡¯t think I look that good. I mostly placed myself as average on the attractive men scale.


    I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Ukos holding a school binder.


    ¡°Your binder, Nameless,¡± He gave it to me, ¡°I¡¯ve prepared all the necessities.¡±


    ¡°Thanks, Ukos.¡± Ukos nodded to my appreciation and stood beside Charlan and Rosaleen. I waved to them, with the hundred year trio behind me, as we drove off.


    -----


    The three watched as the limousine drove off, Rosaleen turns to Charlan and sees him smiling. She smiled too and put up the image of me crying with a smile in her head. Ukos smiles as well upon seeing them and goes back to the mansion to do chores. Charlan and Rosaleen continued to watch where the limousine left to, and the Rosaleen questioned,


    ¡°Charlan, what do you think about what happened at breakfast?¡± Charlan tries to hold is laugh.


    ¡°You mean where we forget to introduce ourselves to Nameless?¡± They both try to hold their laughter but failed. They laughed for an entire minute until they couldn¡¯t breathe anymore.


    ¡°He¡¯s so cute. I wished I have gotten a picture of when he was crying and smiling. He looked so innocent.¡± Her cheeks go red and she started moving in motion where you can already tell she was lost in her own imagination.This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.


    ¡°Now then, time to get the paperwork done and get going to Nowell.¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re so lucky, you get to see Nameless all day.¡± She makes a funny, puffy, mad face.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry about that, I also need to do some work at the school as well.¡± And then both of them went off to do what they needed to do for the day.


    -----


    I sat down and relaxed on the same seat that I first sat on in this limousine. A box was put on my lap, I looked up and saw that Lucine was that one who put it there. I picked it up and inspected it and after few seconds I finally realized it was a bento. I opened it to see the contents, it was white rice, orange chicken, and some vegetables. A Japanese tradition you can kinda say. I looked up to see that Lucine was the one who gave it to me.


    ¡°Oh, thanks Lucine.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s big sister to you.¡± She winked at me again.


    Two minutes passed before I remembered some of the questions that still remained in my mind since yesterday.


    ¡°So, is there two of the same school or something like that? I¡¯m just curious.¡± Everyone looked towards my direction, Arcana was the one that stepped up to answer it.


    ¡°Oh, I forgot mother and father didn¡¯t explain it to you. Like you said, there are two schools. Both with the same name. Though the school itself was made during the time where women complained of not having enough rights. Or you can say the Woman''s Rights Campaign. Due to how things turned out and the relationships between men and women, they decided to make two schools. One, originally, for boys and the other for girls. Even now some girls still despise boys.¡±


    Well, this explained about the word school having an S in the end.


    In case you don¡¯t know, the history of this world is similar to your reader¡¯s world. If you want an example, the atomic bomb that hit Japan 1945. The atomic bomb was already created at the 1500s, the time medieval age existed in your world. The atomic bomb hit Japan on the same date. The atomic bomb instead during that time was two times as powerful than before (30,000 tons of TNT) due to many enchantments, explosive magic and many more mixed in it.


    Many mages of Japan tried to create many walls of earth, and enchanters, reinforcing the walls to stop the bomb. Unfortunately, even if they did, it still wasn¡¯t strong enough to stop a damn atomic bomb twice as powerful. Though in the end, there were the same amount of casualties as you readers had. Same history, different causes, and effects. There are also added parts as well, The Slaying of the Demon King, Golden Age of Magic, and many more. Again, same history.


    ¡°Man, the past really messed up the future. It might be bad if I met a girl who attends that school then, right?¡±


    ¡°Yes, though most of the time it isn¡¯t. Like I said, some girls still despise boys. Not all girls are disgusted with you guys.¡± I guess it¡¯s alright for me. Anyways, with that aside that¡¯s one question out of my mind. Charlan, my adoptive father, is the principle of my school. That I can relax with. The problem now is, how are the boys in the school I¡¯m attending? Hopefully, they aren¡¯t annoying in any sort of way.


    Gah! I¡¯m having that, ¡°You just made a big mistake saying that,¡± vibe again.


    The limousine stopped, I looked out and saw my school. What I saw wasn¡¯t a normal, but a huge and beautiful school.


    Just the entrance is enough to tell you that this school was built with lots of dedication.


    There was the gate, it was made out of a metal you readers don¡¯t know about yet, though it will be explained later as the metal that nullifies magic. Beyond the gate leads to a fountain that was as big as the cherry blossom trees. That laid aside blooming next to the pathway as you walked towards the fountain.


    The entire pathway is paved with some sort of smooth grey stone, all carved into big rectangular looking bricks. The fountain is also made out of shiny white marble with very clean looking water coming out of it. But passed the fountain you can see the school. It had a very Japanese type of structure to the building. Besides that though, the school almost looked two times bigger than many other schools I¡¯ve seen.


    The outer walls had the normal colored bricks that are light red and brown. Every window (literally every window) shined as if cleaned every day and everything green and plant life related looked healthy as ever. It also has that roof with fencing all out it. This you can say is a beautiful and eventful place.


    I got out of the limousine and breathed in and out. The air also smelled so fresh. I turned around and waved at the hundred year trio. They waved back and then drove away. I turned around to see my school again. I think I¡¯m going to love it here, a lot.


    -----


    They drove away and continued to watch Nameless until they couldn¡¯t see him anymore. The sisters looked at each other and nodded. The plan will commence once they get to school. The plan to find out if Nameless is lying about all his feelings or is truthfully showing them without regret or shame.


    -----


    I open my binder and pulled out a paper. The front showed the school map on the front. On the back, it showed my schedule and class letter and number. I put it back in and started walking straight away. Apparently, on how I see it, my school starts an hour earlier than my three sisters school (7:30 A.M). Lucky them, I¡¯ll have to wake up and get ready for school earlier.


    I walked up three floors, turned to the left and walked by four rooms. Class D-4¡­ There it is. I looked the large window and saw my class. Like they said, a boys school. Every student in there is a boy. Though what got me surprised is that every single one of them looked human. However, I wouldn¡¯t be a surprise if half or more of the students in this class are part animal or something.


    I walked to the door and knocked. I heard walking on the other side and the sliding door open. There I saw my teacher, sensei to be exact. He was a man who looked about as big as Charlan. He had black hair and nice looking seeing glasses. Though he had a blank stare, same as Itha''s, but it looked more of a void. And looking at him, I guess he¡¯s around his 20s. He looked down at me.


    ¡°You¡¯re one of the new students I presume,¡± I nodded. He had this bland voice. ¡°That¡¯s 15, five are still missing and are late. What¡¯s your name?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m Nameless, the newly adopted son of the Devilans.¡± Sensei widen his eyes a bit and smiled.


    ¡°Ahh, so you¡¯re the new son. Your father talked a lot about how handsome, observative, and smart you are.¡± It¡¯s already at the point where it¡¯s most likely they were spying on me at the orphanage. ¡°I also know that you are an F-Magic Rank. Don¡¯t worry, I don¡¯t judge people by their Magic Rank, but by their knowledge. I expect great things from you, Nameless.¡±


    Hey, he¡¯s not too bad. ¡°Though I have to warn you, I¡¯m the only one who knows you are an F-Magic Rank, nobody else. So I recommend you keep that a secret until later on. Now, come in when I give you the go. I¡¯ll introduce you to your new classmates,¡± I smiled, my new sensei is very nice. I like it.


    For those who don¡¯t know what sensei means, it means teacher in Japanese.


    The teacher walked back into the class and went up to the middle of the whole class. He turned to them, ¡°Ok class, we¡¯ve got yet another new student. Please come in.¡± I walked in and already began to hear murmurs and whispers around the class. I picked up a chalk and started writing my name. I put the chalk back down after finishing and turned to the class.


    ¡°Hello, my name is Nameless and I¡¯ll be joining your class. Hope we can be great friends.¡± Rather short, but I wanted to get straight to the point. I bowed, and everyone in the class cheered.


    ¡°Hey man! Welcome to hell!¡± One of the students shouted.


    ¡°Koro-sensei will take good care of you!¡± One of the other students laughed. The teacher slammed the table in front of him.


    ¡°I told you to stop calling me Koro-sensei! It¡¯s Mr. Anderson!¡± Everyone in the class continued to laugh.


    Mr. Anderson tightens up his tie and continued his bland look. ¡°Alright, now quiet down,¡± Everyone did what he said, ¡°Now Nameless, why don¡¯t you sit next to Lucas in the last row.¡±


    I looked at where he pointed and saw him. Lucas waved to me and I started walking to him. He was short, but the same size as Itha. He had a plain looking reading glasses and short hair all put down. The nice thing about the hair is that it looked shiny and with the mixture of his hair being blonde, his eyes blue and having warm beige skin, he looked nice. He mostly looked like a geek, but also a potential cool friend. I walked to him and sat on the chair next to him. The tables were big enough for three people, me sitting in the middle one while Lucas the right. If you looked from the class board, we sat at the very left corner of the class.


    Like I said before going in here, the school looked two times bigger than a normal school, if you want size then here is an average for normal schools, 150,000 square feet. Lucas turned to me with a smile.


    ¡°Hey, like the teacher said, I¡¯m Lucas. Hope we can be great friends.¡± I nodded in response with a smile.


    Another friend added to the score. Feels good man.


    Mr. Anderson looked at his watch, ¡°Alright since we got another one of the new students, I¡¯ll re-explain the reason for this class.¡± Everyone sighed and yelled. One yelled out,


    ¡°Koro-sensei! You don¡¯t have to repeat it every time someone part of this new class joins!¡± Everyone laughed again.


    ¡°I swear to you Alex, if you don¡¯t stop with the Koro-sensei, I¡¯ll strip you down and hang you up on the ceiling!¡± The laughter became even harder.


    Including me. I already love this classroom.


    I looked at the jokester from across the class. His name, as already said, is Alex. He had dirty and messy brown hair. Dark blue eyes, and peanut colored skin. He also seemed as big as me, not only that, as old. He noticed me looking at him and made a goofy face. I choked of laughter.


    He is definitely going to be part of my friends list. Mr. Koro coughed a bit.


    ¡°Alright, now all of that is over, Nameless, I¡¯m going to explain to you about this class and school,¡±


    I nodded, ¡°Good, now, as you might already know there are two schools. One for boys and other for girls. All this was caused because by the Woman¡¯s Right Campaign. Simple as that. Now for the class, the school has decided to allow certain children to enroll without taking any required tests for only this day.¡±


    Oh, now I understand why my (real) parents enrolled me all of a sudden.


    ¡°So I¡¯ll say this like I did to all the students here, you are part of a special class made for a special case. And that special case is, to make you smarter, stronger, faster than any of the classes in this school. Might be a hassle, but Principle Charlan has decided this and only a few selected teacher, such as me, are told of the reason why¡± He looked at me for a short moment then look back to the entire class,


    ¡°So, take advantage of this. Make use of every second you are given here. Everything will be different compared to all the other classes. Of course, all the others might hate you, but ignore them. When they continue their attempt to belittle you, say this to yourself when looking at them, I¡¯m better than you.¡±


    I was sent back by the force of those last few words he had said. The entire class clapped. Mr. Anderson let out his breath as if trying to keep it in the entire time. However, one question popped in my mind and I raised my hand.


    Anderson takes notice, ¡°Yes Nameless? You have a question?¡±


    ¡°Why would they belittle just for only that reason? There must be another reason why they are doing that, right?¡± The whole class went silent. I can already tell that I have asked a question I shouldn¡¯t have asked. Anderson coughs as if trying to hold a laugh, and everyone began laughing again. I looked around confused and Anderson finally answered my question.


    ¡°Because you are an outsider.¡±


    ¡°An¡­ outsider?¡±


    ¡°Yes, people who live on the outside of this dimension or world.¡±


    ¡°Is there another reason why we are called outsiders?¡±


    ¡°That is a question that will be answered in later lessons. I already know that this is your second day here in this new world Nameless. It¡¯s best to know the truth once you are ready.¡± After that, a student yells out.


    ¡°All of us here except the teacher is an outsider, we¡¯re all in this together man!¡± The class cheers even louder than before.


    I smiled.


    I feel like I¡¯m not alone anymore.


    Again.

 The Maker: Special Chapter 1

    Hello! This is the new and special chapter of me, The Maker!


    Now you must be thinking, what the hell is this? Right? Remember what I said at the end of The Devilans chapter?


    Well, The Author and I have made a deal, I don¡¯t put in random crap all over the chapter and in return, I can say whatever I want in these special chapters the author set up for me!


    Alright, now for you to imagine what I¡¯ll look like. It¡¯s actually the same body as the main protagonist of this story, Nameless! The handsome and kind of innocent child. You¡¯ll find out what I mean by kind of innocent.


    ¡°Hey, Maker! Don¡¯t spoil the story god damn it!¡± I yelled at him.


    Oh! Well, look who it is. Hey Nameless! How are you doing?


    ¡°Please talk like how I am right now, the readers and audience are going to get confused.¡±


    ¡°Ahh alright, sorry. Anyways, this is the special chapter where we get to talk with other characters of this novel or go to random places. Right now, we will be talking with the main character, Nameless! Alright, the place where we are going to talk. Just, for now, imagine a dark room with a light shining on us. With two very comfortable chairs and a table with tea and crackers on top of it. Alright! Now Nameless, one question from a reader is here!¡±Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!


    ¡°Alright, let''s read it.¡±


    ¡°Hello! I¡¯m Herald.¡± Yeah, yeah, get to the point!


    I make a furious face at The Maker, ¡°Hey, at least be nice to the readers.¡±


    Alright, alright. Ok, let''s continue.


    ¡°I wanted to ask if Nameless knows if us readers are watching or reading him. Is it true that he knows?¡± I step up to answer it.


    ¡°Yes, I can see you guys. I can also hear what you guys say sometimes, you hear me, Jason, I know you said something dumb about me! I¡¯ll get you later¡­ asshole. Anyways, excuse my language, but yes, I know you guys are watching me, though I can¡¯t worry about that. All I need to worry about is my life. So if you see me get raped by a sadistic girl, it¡¯s my fault for being so careless. Well, that¡¯s it.¡±


    "Alright! Another question!"


    ¡°Hey! I just wanted to ask if the main character is not going to be weak the entire book. Will he be op soon?¡± I was about to stand up, but The Maker did, so I sat back down.


    ¡°Alright, I The Maker, will tell you that what you are asking is nothing but spoiling. You have to continue reading this book in order to know if Nameless gets powerful. Alright, this should be it for the chapter, next one will be learning about me, The Maker. Ok, hope enjoy the rest of the book! See ya!¡±


    As The Maker concludes this chapter, The Author walks in out of nowhere in this dark box.


    ¡°Oh hey, Author, what do you think?¡± The Maker questions in delight.


    It¡¯s fine, just no bad language later.


    ¡°Sorry.¡± I apologize.


    It¡¯s ok, Nameless. You grew up like that, it¡¯s not your fault. The Maker coughs a bit.


    ¡°Actually it is kinda your fault.¡±


    What did you say-


    ¡°Nothing!¡± The Maker responded immediately. I turned away, both The Author and The Maker look at my direction. It all turned dark when I said,


    ¡°I know The Author made me this way¡­¡±

 The Truth Of Who I Am

    It was break period and already everyone began to crowd around me for some apparent reason. Fortunately, I found out that reason when my question of why they were all around me was answered,


    ¡°Well mostly because you look like a person to be friends with before it¡¯s too late.¡± I didn¡¯t know if I should take that as a compliment or just take it as an insult, but I happily accepted it anyway. I began to answer everyone¡¯s question one by one. One of them being,


    ¡°Hey man, what family are you living with?¡±


    ¡°What do you mean by that?¡± This got my attention, the one question that has popped into my mind so far was, what is an outsider? It certainly felt like it had bad vibes to it, but I don¡¯t intend to have this answered right away.


    ¡°You don¡¯t know? Oh wait, sorry. Forgot this is your second day.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s ok.¡±


    ¡°Well, I¡¯ll answer your''s first man. Us outsiders don¡¯t have family in this world, you know? Like you, we all came here without parents or whatnot. We all are adopted by these families and have been given a second chance.¡±


    ¡°Second chance?¡±


    ¡°Second chance to live free, to not live as ants in the middle of a garden full of bigger ants, but as normal people.¡± I see, so everyone here is adopted.


    ¡°Well, I live in a family called The Devilans.¡± Everyone began to murmur upon hear the name. ¡°What, is there a problem with that?¡± The same student who asked me the question answered,


    ¡°There is nothing wrong with that, but just now you literally said you lived a house with those girls.¡± I¡¯m confused, again.


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with living with them?¡±


    ¡°Well man, those girls you¡¯re living with are demons!¡± Demons? Those very active, friendly, and funny girls?


    -----


    At the hundred trio girl¡¯s school. Lucine, Itha, and Arcana all of a sudden started hugging themselves. A girl comes to question,


    ¡°What are you three doing?¡± Lucine answers,


    ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­ I just feel warm all of a sudden. Like a person we know is talking about how active, friendly, and lovable we are¡­¡± Itha pops from behind Lucine and looks at the (not real) camera.


    ¡°Forget what Lucine said about the loveable part.¡± Now back to Nameless.


    -----


    I looked at everyone confusingly, ¡°Is there something wrong about them?"


    ¡°Dude, legends has it that those three came here once and literally destroyed every single boy here in one on one duels!¡± The same boy again answered. I looked at him surprised.


    Well, now another question just popped into my head, who are my sisters, really? Are they really that strong, or is it that every boy in this school is weak as hell? That question can¡¯t be answered easily since I don¡¯t know how strong either schools are. So like all other questions, I¡¯m just going to store it with the hundreds of others. I was about to ask another question, but the bell rang, signaling that break was over.


    We all sat back down for class, Mr. Anderson comes in and places down a book and some paperwork on his table. Actually, we all planned something for Mr. Anderson. Normally for this school, the students would all stand up from their assigned seats, bow, and say the teacher¡¯s name when class starts, with a hello at the beginning of course. So, yeah, you readers already know what¡¯s about to happen. Mr. Anderson sat down and looks at everyone in the class. We all stood up, bowed down and yelled,


    ¡°Hello, Koro-sensei!¡± Mr. Anderson froze. He turned towards the class board¡­ and then slammed face first on the board. Everyone burst into laughter, including me.


    Later, Othen, the boy who came up the plan¡­ was stripped down and was hanged on top of the ceiling, of course not hanged on the head, but tied up. Mr. Anderson wasn¡¯t lying about that apparently. It was also to the point of stripping where you could see his underwear. The usual white underwear.


    Well, there you go. For you, shota loving anime girls, or boys, whatever.


    Though all of us are boys and we didn¡¯t mind it even if we saw his private parts. Even Othen didn¡¯t give a shit about it and just hanged from the ceiling as the class started.


    The Maker: Author!


    Author: What is it, Maker?


    The Maker: What the hell happened to censorship!?


    Author: I gave up on that. It is also the reason why I put that warning sign at the top, just in case I give up.


    The Maker: Oh, ok. Well, I¡¯m going to visit another world, see ya!


    Author: Make sure you don¡¯t bring anything from that world to here! Like you did when you came back from Attack On Titan! Or else copyright will kill us!


    The Maker: Alright! I won¡¯t then!


    Author: You better!


    ¡°Alright, class. Let¡¯s begin with today''s lesson. First off, does anyone know about Magic Purity?¡± Alright, readers get your notes out because this is one of the questions you guys don''t know about yet.


    I raised my hand. ¡°Yes, Nameless?


    ¡°It¡¯s another thing used to gauge and settle your Magic Rank. Magic Purity affects the effectiveness of your magic, it can be settled through birth as well, like Magic Output. However, Magic Purity can also become purer through the usage of magic. So that would mean you can train by using your magic every day to make it more effective. For example, you can be a B-Magic Rank for start, but after a year or so of training, you could become an A-Magic Rank just like that and use similar spells. Unfortunately, it doesn¡¯t change the fact that Magic Output cannot increase through training.¡± Mr. Anderson smiled.


    ¡°Yes, that is correct. To add to what your explanation though, if you have an extremely small Magic Output, it may prove next to impossible to raise your Magic Purity.¡±


    This was the truth since I¡¯m an F-Magic Rank, I can¡¯t train my magic in order to become stronger. Though you readers know that there is another option and that, of course, is my physical body. However, there is a limit to how strong you can become physically, which was why enhancement magic is a thing. To enhance your body to be more durable, stronger, and faster. Sadly, I have no magic, which sucks.


    Mr. Anderson looks at his papers and then told and asked the class, ¡°This unit, we will be studying and training, Energy. Could someone tell me what I mean by, Energy? Anyone?¡± I was the one who raised my hand again.


    ¡°Nameless.¡±


    ¡°Energy is what not only where magic is categories, but also many other sorts of Energy.¡±


    ¡°Correct, though could you tell me about the other types of Energy?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t if you want me to list them all, there are millions of different types, and many of them are still unknown, so I don¡¯t think that¡¯s possible.¡± Mr. Anderson claps.


    Trying to trick question me huh? Anyways, yes. There are many more types of energy than you readers think. It isn¡¯t just magic. Mr. Anderson will explain the rest of it here.


    ¡°Ahh, it would¡¯ve been obvious that you already knew. Yes, there are many types of different Energies. There is spiritual, ki, chakra, and many more, magic alongside them. Of course, there are many more, though many of them take different forms, and many of them only unlock certain things in the species body. Like telekinesis, the ability to move objects with your mind, the certain energy will additionally add a new sort of section in the mind in order for that to unlock. Or elemental bending, the ability to bend and control any type or certain elements, alongside that though is metal bending. The same thing, though it bends certain types of metal instead. It¡¯s like how humanity was born. There is this one type of species, then that species will grow in population then split into many different areas. One of those areas are how humans are born.¡±


    Mr. Anderson began drawing on the board. I won¡¯t describe it to you guys since you have your imagination.


    ¡°For example, imagine this dot as the center of how everything was born, magic. Now as magic begins to grow, it splits into many different areas. As they stay in those certain areas, they begin to evolve. Let¡¯s say this dot becomes ki, the other two dots I¡¯ve have drawn will become spiritual and chakra. Then let¡¯s make three more dots coming from chakra, one dot will be shadow manipulation, the other two elemental bending and body enhancement. There are so many ways on how Energy evolves, it begins to get to the point where it will grow in certain areas without us realizing. Even now, the top minds of this world can¡¯t even keep up on identifying each new type of energy before it evolves again. That, students, is Energy.¡± Mr. Anderson let his breath out as if trying to hold it in again. Then everyone began to clap, including me.


    What you heard is an example of what I mean at the intro. Many parts of this world isn¡¯t just magic.


    The Maker: I wonder¡­


    Author: What the hell are you wondering this time Maker?


    The Maker: Why didn¡¯t they just named the Magic Ranking System to Energy Ranking System, oh wait, because you were the one who named it!


    Author: It was because everything was born through magic. Upon releasing magic, it unlocked many traits that can¡¯t be obtained without it evolving. Yes, magic does spread and evolve, but it doesn¡¯t evolve in air, it evolves in a life form''s body. Depending on the person and how that certain person teaches or shares it with everyone else. The techniques they use will evolve the magic within them. Turning magic into certain types of new energy. Everything was originated by magic, and even if they are the completely different type of Energy, they still are traced and sensed similarly like magic. So to simplify what I said, even if you attempt to calculate their Magic Rank with the MRS when they have a totally different Energy, it will still be calculated as magic. Mostly because all Energy originated from Magic. Like a bloodline.If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.


    The Maker: Oh¡­ wait nevermind. I know what you mean Author.


    Author: Good, now let the story resume.


    Afterwards, we began to learn four of the primary energies until moving on. Those four are magic, spiritual, chakra, and ki.


    So, what is magic? Well, it¡¯s a mysterious or supernatural force, or you can say something that defies the laws of physics. Though the other three are like that too, which is why scientists already set it down that magic was the center.


    Now spiritual, as you already know, it involves the soul or spirit of a lifeform or sorts. In the past, spiritual energy has evolved into a certain point where it used to be the most dominant energy, although as the other two, chakra and ki, evolved, it allowed them to interact with spiritual energy and balance each other''s dominants.


    Now it¡¯s chakra, what is chakra? Chakra actually has some relations with spiritual, they involve the spirit and soul.


    The Maker: And he means the Naruto version!


    Author: Please don¡¯t interrupt Nameless.


    The Maker: I¡¯m doing this because I think the readers are getting bored of this.


    Author: Some of them might be curious!


    The Maker: (Censored) knowledge where is the act¡­ Hey, you censored me! I thought you stopped doing that!


    Author: There is a thing called, ¡°Going too far.¡± So shut up.


    The Maker: You¡¯ll never make me! Ne-


    Chakra is defined to have three different types of energies, them being physical energy, spiritual energy, and natural energy. Unfortunately, I¡¯m going to stop there since Chakra is very complicated and I want to finish this quick so you readers don¡¯t get bored.


    The Maker: See! Even Nameless thinks that he is going too far with this.


    Author: Yeah, I guess you¡¯re right Maker.


    The Maker: Well, then readers¡­ Now you are-


    So let me make this quick and start explaining Ki before you guys get too bored.


    The Maker: What!


    Ki is another type of energy, but also known as your life energy. It uses your life energy to send out incredible bursts of physical energy and could destroy, or you can say, incinerate many things. It can also increase your physical strength by spread ki around your body, making you even more durable.


    Magic purity also affects this, so the purer your magic, or Ki, the much more powerful punches you can take or do. It¡¯s just like body enhancement but enhances you in the same effective way and in a completely different useable way. Even though each different type of Energy goes their separate ways, they still evolve with somewhat similar traits until finally moving on. Each uses some type of physical force, each type enhances your body somehow, and this will continue on and on. This is why energy is so complex, and why every race in this world will continue to struggle to find out the truth. The truth¡­ that hides in the blinding light, nowhere to be seen.


    Ok, I¡¯m done explaining. My head hurts.


    The Maker: My head! Ow!!!


    Then just like that, the lunch bell rang. More than over half the class ran to the cafeteria, leaving the quarter of the class eating homemade food, me included. I put out the bento Lucine gave me, as I did Lucas put out a bag and gets out a sandwich. Alex, who happened to be alone, sits on the other side right next to me and put down a bag also, in his bag was a container of pasta, with what seemed like white sauce on it.


    Hey, I¡¯m not a food expert so I don¡¯t know what the sauce is called.


    Though as everyone in the class were about to start eating, the sliding door to the classroom slams open. Everyone, except me, looked towards it to see what was happening. A tall student comes walking in with two others behind him. He looked around and smiled, ¡°Oh? Where are all the other outsiders?¡±


    Everyone just stared and remained silent. ¡°No answer? Wow, I didn¡¯t know outsider were dumb enough to the point where they can¡¯t even speak.¡± He shrugs with a grin and the two behind him began laughing. Lucas makes a face of annoyance, ¡°Geez, who the hell do they think they are? Geniuses? They look like another annoying pact of delinquents.¡± Peanut giggles a bit.


    ¡°Man Lucas, I didn¡¯t think you had that kind of language.¡±


    ¡°What? I don¡¯t see anything wrong with my sentence at all. All it is, is my opinion. Nothing wrong with that, but I guess you are kind of right since it involves insulting.¡±


    ¡°Sometimes Lucas, I don¡¯t get a single thing you say. Though this proves how I dumb I am. Anyways¡­ I agree with what you said about those guys. They are kinda¡­ assholes.¡±


    ¡°Now I would like to ask about your language, Alex.¡±


    Anyways, as those two chit-chatted, I might as well describe the person so called, delinquent.


    Yes, he is important to the story, but not too important so don¡¯t worry.


    The so-called, delinquent, was a tall person with blond hair like Lucas¡¯s, but dirtier. He had brown eyes, talk about bad mix, skin as white as ever, and a tough voice. He looked like your average, ¡°I¡¯m richer than you so you should bow down to me,¡± kind of person. He didn¡¯t look fit, but he was big, little smaller than Charlan, but big. However, I knew he was a high school student, because of his uniform color is white and blue.


    Yes, this is a middle and high mixed school. How I know this is because one of my classmates told me during the break. There aren¡¯t any other big and expensive looking schools like this one, not only that, since it¡¯s like 300,000 square feet, they obviously had enough room for more students. Unfortunately, the applications were short for middle schoolers since it was actually an expensive school, so they decided to allow high school students to attend this school as well.


    However, I heard that if any high school students, except student council members, go into the middle school students district, they are to go back immediately or else be getting an immediate one-hour detention with extra homework from every class they attend during the year. I won¡¯t be explaining anything else after this.


    The rich-looking boy looks around him, intentionally looking for a person to put down to show his dominance. He stopped his search¡­ and began walking towards my direction, while he did, I was happily inspecting the bento Lucine gave me. Ready to get my fill, I was about to open it, until a hand, not mine, took it away. My smile faded away, and I looked at the person who took Lucine¡¯s bento. It was that rich high school student.


    ¡°Hey, what the hell are you doing?¡± I said in a serious tone, mixed with a bit of annoyance.


    ¡°Oh! So this is a bento, I always wanted to try this.¡± He ignored me and I attempted to take the bento back. I reached for it, but he immediately turned away with it and threw it to one of his friends. I stood up from my chair and began walking towards that person. He threw it to his next friend, but in a millisecond after it left his hands, I sidestepped in a quick manner. One of the friends did catch the bento, but I was already close to making contact with him. He tries to throw it to the rich boy, but it went into an entirely different direction as I crashed into him.


    Time slowed down for everyone, as the bento landed on the ground and the contents in it spilled throughout the floor. I stood up, walked to the bento... and stared down at the spilled bento. The rich boy began laughing.


    ¡°Wow Peter, you missed me entirely!¡± The three laughed, but everyone else didn¡¯t. They all stood still and stared at the spilled bento as if a murder just happened. Although everyone in the crowd stood frozen, there were two others who didn¡¯t. Lucas put out a small black box from one of his pockets and it began to form around his hand, shaping into what seemed like a hand-sized, blue laser cannon, Mega Man style. Alex pulled out a small piece of metal that began to reshape into a small dagger.


    But¡­ before anyone could do anything, something happened. As the rich boy was laughing, he noticed something flying straight towards him. He looked and his face turned from grinning to terror as he saw a chair flying straight at him. The chair impactfully landed on his nose and he fell down. He covered his nose with his hands as blood began to come out of it. Everyone turned to see who threw the chair, but it was none other than that one person. Me.


    The rich boy groaned as he tries to stand up, but before he could, he saw me right above him. I looked down at his horrified as I held another chair in swinging down position.


    ¡°H-Hey! Wait-¡± I swing down without hesitation and landed it hard on his face. He covered his face in pain.


    ¡°S-Stop-¡± I swung down at him again. He tried to stop the chair, but it landed on his face again. And this time, the hit landed harder than before.


    ¡°Please-¡± I swung again, each hit being harder and harder and harder. He couldn¡¯t say anything else at this point. I kept on swinging down at him. The part of the chair I was hitting his face with became bloody, and everyone did nothing but stared horrified upon seeing my true self. The self I always showed at the orphanage. The self I always showed¡­ while almost nearly killing someone. I stared at the rich boy with an emotionless face as I kept swinging blow after blow on him.


    After what seemed like the 10th swing, his friends tried to stop me, but I turned immediately towards them. They froze in terror as if death was looking straight at them with murderous intent. I turned back to the rich boy and lifted the chair again. I saw him after lifting the bloody chair. Blood was spread all over his messed up and disfigured face. Even now he began to struggle to even lift his hands to stop this next blow. I lifted the chair again into swinging down position. The rich boy tried to say something, but he was too hurt to do so. I swung down again but stopped. The chair stopped close to the rich boy¡¯s face, nearly in contact. I lifted the bloody chair and threw it away. I looked down at the rich boy again. He already fainted.


    Then¡­ I began walking towards the spilled bento, while saying to myself, "I am better than you." Alex and Lucas ran to my side, worried sick. However, while that was happening, one of the rich boy¡¯s friends looked upon the fainted and deeply face wounded rich boy. He made a furious face as he saw his condition and turned to me, who was looking down at the bento. He lifted his right hand and a ball of flame began to form. He smiled as the flame became perfect size, but before he could launch it, a hand reached out and stopped the process by gripped the rich boy friend¡¯s wrist.


    ¡°Hey! What the hell do you think-¡± He stopped mid-sentence as he saw the person who stopped him. It was Charlan.


    ¡°I would like to ask the same question...¡± Charlan¡¯s face was dark. The rich boy¡¯s friend panicked and looked around to find an excuse, and he did.


    ¡°Look at Roger!¡± He points at the bloody-faced rich boy. ¡°This all started because of a bento!¡±


    ¡°You mean the bento you took from Nameless?¡±


    ¡°Come on! It¡¯s just a bento! He nearly killed Roger because of a bento!¡±


    ¡°The bento my daughter put so much dedication into to welcome our new son?¡± The student froze. He knew at this point he and his friends were done for. They aren¡¯t supposed to be in middle school student district in the first place!


    Charlan released his grip on the boy¡¯s wrist and began walking away. ¡°You three better be at my office.¡± He then turned with a furious and dark face. ¡°Or else it¡¯s over for you three.¡± The boy fell to his knees and Charlan continued to walk away, but stopped when he heard,


    ¡°What are you doing Nameless!?¡±


    ¡°What? It still tastes amazing.¡± Charlan turned and made a look of surprise. I was eating all the spilled contents off the ground, and began to put the remains back into the box to make it easier to eat.


    Everyone did nothing. They did nothing but stared. Stared as I ate it all off the floor.


    Back at the girl¡¯s school. The sisters saw it all, all through a small fountain showing images of what I was doing, they managed to get lucky by tricking the teacher that they forgot something in their lockers. But when they finally managed to see me in the all-seeing fountain... it wasn''t what they expected.


    They saw me try to take back Lucine¡¯s bento. They saw me continuously slam the chair at Roger¡¯s face. They saw me do it with a emotionless face. They saw me¡­ eating every single bit of Lucine¡¯s bento. Lucine did nothing, but watch. She watched while trying to wipe the endless tears coming from her shiny eyes. As she did, she began questioning herself, ¡°Why am I crying? Why am I crying? Why¡­ am I crying¡­ I just met him just yesterday¡­ why¡­?¡± Then a memory of what I said at breakfast came to her.


    ¡°I¡¯m just¡­ so happy, that I finally have a family. I¡¯ve been in the orphanage for so long that I don¡¯t even know what happiness was anymore, but now¡­ since I¡¯m eating a normal breakfast with everyone, I¡¯m just¡­ so¡­ happy¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t take it anymore and cry. Cried as I finally finished the last bite of her delicious bento.


    This is my true self that I have developed at the orphanage, no¡­ hell. A nature I have developed knowing that it¡¯s the only way to survive there. A certain nature that I know sooner or later¡­


    Will kill someone.


    -----


    Charlan sat on a bench in the middle of the garden, Rosaleen, upon hearing the news of what Nameless did, sat on the bench right beside him. They both stared at the full moon. It was silent until Charlan asked,


    ¡°You remember the question you asked me when we first met Nameless?¡± Rosaleen turned to Charlan, as he was still watching the full moon in the skies. Charlan recollected the memory, the memory of Rosaleen asking,


    ¡°Are you sure you want to adopt an outsider, Charlan?¡± He closed his eyes for a long moment, then answers,


    ¡°I am sure¡­ That this outsider, no... Nameless, is the right person to adopt.¡± Rosaleen smiled as she turned back to the full, light blue, moon.


    -----


    Maker walks up to the screen and bows, ¡°There will be no Special Chapter. For this chapter at least.¡±

 The First Boys and Girls P.E Class

    It was three weeks since that event. I was sent to the office with the three overconfident failures. Charlan smiled and tried to keep my situation happy and that it¡¯s nothing to worry about. Though I¡¯m pretty sure what I did is permanently going into my school records. I have no regret to what I did and am sentenced to a three-week suspension. The other three, however, were sentenced to a three-month suspension. I¡¯m glad that I won¡¯t see those three for the next three months. Unfortunately, Charlan had to pay the medical bills and write a few apology letter for Roger and his friends.


    I had a chat that day after school with Rosaleen and Charlan. I was expecting to be punished, like how I used to in the orphanage, aka tons of butt wiping or aka sexual harassment. But to my surprise, they let me go to my room to get some rest. I was glad of that, and since I didn¡¯t have any source of learning after that event, Ukos was told by Charlan to give me some lessons and work to keep up with the class. To their surprise, I was apparently as smart as Arcana, who was recommended to top-tier colleges. I doubt I¡¯m that smart anyway.


    I did return Lucine¡¯s bento though. Though the moment I met her and gave it to her, she hugged me very tightly. I expected they used some kind of magic or item in the viewing category and saw what happened at my school, but I ignored it and returned her hug. After we both let go, I said, ¡°It was one of the most delicious bento I¡¯ve had ever tasted.¡± And the first.


    The Maker: Ey, that¡¯s one girl in the future wife lists.


    Author: What are you doing now Maker?


    The Maker: Making a list and rating them to see who fits Nameless more.


    Author: That¡¯s for Nameless to decide for the future.


    The Maker: Hey, you don¡¯t know if he needs help in the future.


    Author: I know the future because I¡¯m the one making this!


    The Maker: Eh, I guess you¡¯re right. I know the future anyways too.


    Author: Then why are you writing that in the first place!


    The Maker: I¡¯m bored, OK!?


    I continued to study more about special fighting techniques or anything that could help me in the future. After researching all of them, I decided to take anything related to weapons. I could take kendo, fencing, or any of the sort. I decided to do some kendo. I started with a basic bamboo sword, also known as a Shinai. Mostly used for training, but could be used as a weapon somehow. Sadly though, all of the bamboo swords I could see were adult sized, the same weight of a normal katana, 1.1-1.3 kg. Which I kind of struggled to use, since I¡¯m not a strong person. I guess they were all mostly used by Lucine. I trained anyways, oh how I regretted it. On the 20th swing, I could barely hold it anymore. I had help later by Ukos, and get a smaller bamboo sword, kid-sized. I kinda hated it, but I had to use it to get any stronger. I¡¯m only 12 years old, I still have lots of room to improve.


    And that was all that happened during the three week period. Getting smarter and stronger. I¡¯m glad for this and hope I can get much stronger somehow so I don¡¯t get myself killed.


    It was finally time, I got up as usual, but an hour earlier. I cleansed myself, put my uniform on, ate breakfast and went to school. I didn¡¯t forget the most important thing, the bento. Apparently, it was already ready with a note on it saying,


    ¡°Big sis will get better just for you.¡± With a winky face beside all of that. I smiled and went to school.


    I don¡¯t know, but when I finally set my foot again on school grounds, I realized how much I missed it here. It has been only my first day, but I felt like I¡¯ve made enough friends here that it felt like a year already. I walked to my class at the large school. This time, fortunately, I wasn¡¯t as late, and everyone was still walking around the school grounds. All the students you can see were either getting ready for class or just hanging out before it even starts. At the entrance there were two people who I already knew, Lucas and Alex. They both looked around until they locked onto me. They smiled and came running to me.


    ¡°Nameless!¡± Alex yelled and hugged me.


    ¡°Hey guys, I missed you.¡± I answered to them running to me. Lucas came jogging to us.


    ¡°Geez, it felt like it was ages since we last met. Not only that, it felt like we¡¯ve all known each other for decades.¡± Lucas sighed.


    Then we went to class. Of course, we got some people staring down at us. Knowing I was the one who beat down one of their kind, but I didn¡¯t care. I had people darkly stared down at me before, knowing that a lot more are doing it to me now doesn¡¯t make a difference. However, it did affect Lucas and Alex a bit, making them anxious. Besides all of that though, Lucas and Alex, as we walked to class since it was like half a mile away, told me what had happened during the time I was gone.


    ¡°During lunch before what you did to Roger, our class got stared down a lot and the jocks didn¡¯t let us outsiders into the cafeteria. Though it¡¯s nothing to worry about, since Mr. Anderson expected this to happened, so he stared down the entire cafeteria for us and everyone went back to class after getting their fill.¡± Lucas said.


    ¡°We all been getting stared down by almost everyone in this school. It¡¯s nuts really. It¡¯s was at the point now that we all pretty much prefer staying and learning in class than be outside.¡± This I can expect to happen after hearing what Lucas said. We, outsiders, are pretty much outnumbered hugely by not only stronger but maybe smarter people. What I did might only have caused more havoc. Which is strategically worse.


    Though we shouldn¡¯t worry about that now. It was practically only the beginning of school. We should worry about it when it¡¯s the middle of the school year. Where everyone isn¡¯t getting as much hectic work than start and end. There we know, that they might do something.


    We finally made it to our class, Lucas and Alex open the door for me, and as I walk in,


    ¡°Welcome back! Demon of the Outsiders!¡± I jumped a bit at the vibration of my classmates¡¯ yells, and immediately everyone crowded around me. They picked me up and began marching towards my assigned seat. They sat me down, one pulling the chair for me. I thanked him within the yells of everyone and sat down. There were still a lot of noise until Alex screamed,


    ¡°Silence!¡± Everyone silenced. ¡°Alright, since Nameless is back now, we can all finally rest assured that our firepower isn¡¯t at the plummet.¡± Everyone in the class whispers in agreement. ¡°This also means that if we have any trouble with certain math problems or whatnot, we got Nameless to help, right?¡± Then this time, Everyone yells in agreement, Lucas comes up.


    ¡°I¡¯m still here!¡±


    ¡°You don¡¯t count Lucas!¡± And everyone began laughing. A student comes in from behind the door and yells,


    ¡°Koro-sensei coming!¡±


    ¡°I heard that!¡± Mr. Anderson yelled, his footsteps coming closer. Alex yells an order,


    ¡°Teacher alert! Everyone in your assigned seats now!¡± Then just like that, everyone was in their seats. Mr. Anderson comes running in the class with a furious face.


    ¡°Now tell me, who the hell called me Koro-sensei?¡± Everyone remained silent. Mr. Anderson, realizing what he just said, calmed himself down and changed the subject.


    ¡°It seems you all look ready for class. Good. Oh.¡± He turned to me. ¡°Welcome back Nameless, Charlan already informed me you are already all caught up in all the work. So you don¡¯t have to worry.¡± Not worrying. ¡°Unfortunately though, you¡¯ve come back at the wrong time. I have got an announcement for you all.¡± Mr. Anderson puts out some papers and placed them on his class desk. ¡°The student council has made an agreement with the female student council at the other school. To have the first P.E class for boys and girls.¡± There are already a lot of yells in our class. Alex makes a tisk sound.


    ¡°We already have fallen into their trap before realizing it.¡± I looked at him, but I agreed. I wasn¡¯t that dumb to not realize that it¡¯s a class of boys and girls. I still can remember what Arcana has told me when explaining history.


    ¡°Not all girls hate boys.¡± Hopefully, this class will be full of girls that don¡¯t hate us. Hopefully.


    The Maker: Yup, Nameless is dead.


    Author: No, he¡¯s not.


    The Maker: Yes, he is.


    Author: Want me to-


    The Maker: I¡¯m sorry.


    Author: Good.


    The Maker: Nameless is going to die! Amen! Ha!


    Author: I¡¯m going to kill you.


    As we were dressing for P.E in the P.E locker rooms for boys, I chatted more with Alex and Lucas.


    ¡°Demon of the Outsiders¡­ That¡¯s actually a good name.¡± Alex makes a, ¡°Hell ya!¡± motion to his body.


    ¡°See Lucas? Even Nameless likes his new titles.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know. It just sounds so edgy.¡±


    ¡°The edgier the better.¡± Alex gives a thumbs up. ¡°Alrighty, I guess it¡¯s time to tell Nameless how strong our class is overall.¡± I turned to Alex.


    ¡°Wait, you guys already had your inspections?¡± Like all schools, they give inspections. Your physicality, your magic rank, and your intelligence. They inspect you in many ways to give you the results.Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.


    ¡°Yeah, though you¡¯ll be pretty surprised. We have a total of 25 outsiders in our ranks, including me and Lucas. Every one of us is B-Magic Rank except me and Lucas.¡±


    ¡°What about you two?¡±


    ¡°We are both A-Magic Rank.¡± I opened my eyes surprised.


    ¡°Wait really? What type are they?¡± Oh, I haven¡¯t explained this to you haven¡¯t I? Remember the four main energies? Yes, they also tell you the type of energy you have within you. Depending on which type you are, you are more specialized in those certain types. For example, if you are ki based, you can learn things from the ki category a lot easily than others.


    However, if you are a magic based, you learn and use everything at a balanced rate like others. Alex makes a smile,


    ¡°I¡¯m ki and chakra based.¡± Yeah, you can be based on two or more categories.


    ¡°What about you Lucas?¡±


    ¡°Nothing special really. I¡¯m magic based.¡±


    ¡°How are the others?¡± Alex puts out a list from one of his pockets.


    ¡°We got two spiritual based, five ki based including me, and two including me again chakra based. Everyone else is magic based.¡± Our group sounds more like an army than anything else. Most of us are made up of B-Magic Rank and nowhere under that. Alex smiles at this list.


    ¡°You have no idea how many formations we could use with this many people.¡±


    ¡°Formations? As in like defensive formation and stuff like that?¡±


    ¡°Yeah, I often play games that involved a lot of strategy, positioning, formations and tons of that. Most of the time those games give you roles to play as, either it¡¯s a soldier, a lieutenant, or a commander. I play commander in all of those games.¡± So Alex is a leader type. Pretty obvious now since he was commanding our entire class earlier. Though one question came to my mind.


    ¡°Are any of our class experienced in combat? Or at least know how to use some magic?¡± Sadly, Alex nodded, no.


    Knew it, didn¡¯t think many of us would be skilled in combat. So even if most of us are B-Magic Ranked, we have limited option to how we could harm the other side.


    ¡°That reminds me, what magic rank are you Nameless?¡± I froze. I knew that someday or sometimes, someone is bound to ask me that question, and it¡¯s going to be someone I know. Fortunately, though, most of our class are already done dressing and are outside the entrance to here. Alex and Lucas are the only ones here that will hear what I got to say.


    Even though I met them for only a day worth, I still trusted them as much as they trusted me. So I told them. Not only how that I¡¯m an F-Magic Rank, but also that it¡¯s one of the reasons why I use to be an orphan as well.


    After hearing what I said, they both nodded. Alex began to rub his head.


    ¡°Most of us were either left alone because our parents died. Your parents did leave you, but in that way? What kind of assholes are they?¡± Lucas sighed.


    ¡°Not only that, they preceded to mail you hate messages while you were already living in hell and just trying to survive.¡± I nodded. All three of us finished dressing and started to head outside to the halls. Alex gave me a pat on the back.


    ¡°Well, you don¡¯t have to worry about being an F-Magic Rank.¡± I made a surprised look.


    ¡°What do you mean? Doesn¡¯t that mean I¡¯ll be next to useless?¡±


    ¡°What? No. You¡¯re already strong. You are fearless, murderous, and don¡¯t give a shit if the enemies are strong or not. All those traits alone is good enough to prove that you¡¯re strong. Not only that, I have a feeling you already know how to fight. Well¡­ we know that now since you told us that you fight a lot in the orphanage. Even against actual orphan kids who know how to use magic. Heck, you even said you¡¯ve gotten to a point where you almost killed someone, which we saw you did three weeks ago. Not only to that rich boy, but to many others right? That¡¯s already enough proof that you are capable fighting very strong people.¡± This gave me a lot of confidence. I was worried that they might dislike me for being a weak F-Magic Rank, but instead, they acknowledge me and told me how I was already strong in the first place. I smiled.


    ¡°Thanks, guys¡­ I don¡¯t know what to say.¡± Alex gave me a punch to the shoulder.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. Besides, you¡¯re our secret weapon. The one and the only person who will always promise a victory, right?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t think I can keep that promise.¡± Lucas smiles.


    ¡°Well, we all can¡¯t expect to win every battle. Besides, he¡¯s not Excalibur.¡± Alex turns to Lucas.


    ¡°We will have to if it involves our lives.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s only if you manage to get us in a deadly situation.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m pretty sure we are going to get into one right now.¡± All three of us knew, no¡­ the entire class. Out of all the classes, they chose us. One of the classes that haven¡¯t even experienced battle yet, or yet fought together once. Some of us know how to fight, but if this involved team fighting, we would already be at a disadvantage. We all barely know each other''s weaknesses or strengths. So in the end, all we can do is pray that these fights will be one on one. And a one where we can choose whoever will be the one stepping up.


    We stepped out of the dressing room, to expectedly see our entire class there waiting for us at the hall. Alex took a deep breath.


    ¡°Alright, now is the time to fight everyone. I know that we didn¡¯t prepare for this fight yet, but what we do know though is that this is P.E class. For all our safety, I hope we can get out of this alive before anything goes wrong. So, pray with me. That we all make it out of there unscathed.¡± And we did. We all prayed before heading out. If you want to know how we were praying, we just clapped our hands two times, leave them together, close our eyes, then pray.


    We went back into the classroom, where Mr. Anderson stood waiting.


    ¡°So, are you all ready?¡± Everyone nodded. Mr. Anderson put out from his pocket what seemed like a stone with weird symbols, but we all knew what it was. A stone of teleportation. The name explains it all. Do you want a better explanation? The stone of teleportation use to be a normal stone, but can be turned into a teleportation object in the teleportation category. Usually the smaller the stone the better (Not too small), since it will take less paint and less effort to draw the symbols. Yes, certain symbols are needed for the stone to turn into a teleportation object. However, it gets more complicated since now this explanation also involves the Magic Tiers. All you should know for now is that you need to infuse the stone with certain amounts of magic, by a certain amount I mean a lot.


    Mr. Anderson drops the stone, closed his eyes for a short moment, then opened them. The stone began to glow, it rose up and shined brightly. It did for another short moment and then expand and reshapes to a door sized and shaped portal. Then¡­ we all walked in.


    Oh, how to use the stone? To use the stone, you must close your eyes. Visualize in your mind where you want to go, say the name of the place, then there you go. Of course, it¡¯s the same for portals since they can¡¯t pass through certain barriers. And this method of teleportation is weaker, so it can¡¯t travel as far either. Fortunately, though, it spent less mana.


    I was the first to step in and come out. I looked around me, already knowing at first sight where we are and what this is. It was a colosseum, it looks like it at least, but a smaller version.


    Everyone came out one by one. Finally, when everyone was out, the portal closed. Alex clapped his hands seven times, and everyone began to surround me until I was covered in sight.


    When we were heading back from the dressing room, Alex told us a plan he had come up with.


    ¡°The plan is simple, hide Nameless from sight.¡±


    ¡°Why would we do that?¡± One random student in our class asked.


    ¡°I have a feeling those girls are going to make a deal with us. One of their deals is most likely making one of us their slaves.¡± Everyone murmurs as usual. ¡°Well it¡¯s simple, one of us are going to sacrifice for the Outsiders. It¡¯s the matter of them choosing one someone that is not important or is our secret weapon.¡± Lucas looked at Alex confused.


    ¡°What makes you think they¡¯ll make a deal like that?¡±


    ¡°Like I said, I have a feeling.¡± Even though he just have a feeling, we all trusted him and decided to do it anyways. We even told Mr. Anderson about the plan. His response was,


    ¡°Make sure you sacrifice Othen. Still mad at him four calling me Koro-sensei.¡± Othen then yelled in response as well,


    ¡°Ok Koro-sensei! I¡¯ll risk it all for everyone!¡± Then Othen died. Just kidding, he¡¯s going to get hung on the ceiling again after so-called, P.E class.


    Ok, now it¡¯s time to describe where we are in the mini-Colosseum. We were in the seats outside the arena. The location of the Colosseum? Somewhere near the Nowell schools. Closer to the girl''s school. The looks of the Colosseum isn¡¯t bad at all, looking at it makes you think it was just made. It was pretty obvious that it looks brand new because of magic. If you want to know what always made structures always look brand new, it¡¯s structure restoration from the Restoration Category. There are over a thousand categories if you want to know how many there are.


    We¡¯ve waited for almost ten minutes, most of us sweating from either being nervous or from the hot day. Well, I was the one who was sweating the most, since I was surrounded by everyone.


    It was a minute later, a portal opened at the other side of us. And when the first person came out, we knew who they were. Girls. One by one, like us, they came out of the portal. Every girl you could say was either incredibly beautiful or very cute. So everyone began murmuring again, though this time I could hear some of them. One of them being,


    ¡°Do you see the girl with the fox ears? She looks cute.¡± or, ¡°No no, the girl with the nice thighs looks better.¡± Geez, I didn¡¯t know I was the only one not perverted. Oh wait, Alex and Lucas don¡¯t look interested either, but annoyed upon hearing our groups comments as well.


    I mean, "Come on!" we are only 12 years old and we are already having dirty conversations!


    I watched as each girl came out, but when closed upon the last one coming out, I was disappointed. Not one of them was one of my stepsisters. Thought we could be saved if one of the sisters made the girls not harm us somehow, but it was a crushed dream anyways.


    We¡¯ve been told to go into the center of the arena, and we did. We did it while still covering me from sight. The class formed and just like that, we were in front of the girls. Many of them looked smart, strong, and just overall you can say better than us.


    Mr. Anderson stepped up and waited in front of us boys. At the opposing side, a small girl the size of me came out. She stepped up in front of Mr. Anderson. They stared at each other for a long moment, then started shaking hands that looked at first businesslike. Until you start to notice as they kept shaking, their grip on each other¡¯s hand became harder and harder, to the point where you understood that they hated each other. The small girl then commented,


    ¡°Oh, if it isn¡¯t the rope fetish man.¡± Mr. Anderson then fire back at her,


    ¡°Looks who¡¯s talking, you sadistic vampire bitch.¡± They both threw each other grips away and walked towards each other¡¯s classes. Mr. Anderson gives Alex a looking saying, ¡°Destroy them somehow.¡± Alex puts up three fingers saying,


    ¡°Will three do it?¡±


    Mr. Anderson gave a thumbs up saying, ¡°As long it will humiliate them.¡±


    As they continue to do that, I will describe you that small girl who was as big as me. If you didn¡¯t know she was the teacher of the girls. She had blonde shiny hair. Eyes as red as blood, skin, of course, is white. She wore a dress fitting perfectly for a doll. A dark dress fit for gothic. She looks a doll for what everyone could think. A cute doll at least, who was a vampire also. Alex takes a deep breath.


    ¡°Alright, everyone¡­ it looks like it will be a one on one fight.¡± Alex pulls three fingers out, ¡°If I¡¯m lucky with the negotiation, all we have to do is win three times.¡± A random student yells,


    ¡°So how are we going to do that?¡±


    ¡°Me, Lucas and Nameless will be the ones going up. I won¡¯t risk you guys getting hurt.¡± Lucas jumps in a panic motion to his body.


    ¡°Wait, I¡¯m going too?¡± Alex smiles as usual.


    ¡°I know your abilities Lucas, and I know you are a pro at it. I doubt you will lose to these girls.¡±


    ¡°We don¡¯t even know how strong they are overall! We don¡¯t even know who is strong in their ranks.¡±


    ¡°Isn¡¯t that obvious? If it''s a one on one duel, it¡¯s obvious they will put their third strongest first. Alright, I¡¯ll talk with them. Make sure you guys keep Nameless out of sight.¡± They did, and I¡¯m still sweating, a lot. At least not enough to where I¡¯m entirely covered in watery sweat.


    Alex walks up and waits with a smile. Then out of the crowd of girls, a beautiful girl walked out, the one who everyone¡¯s attention when she first got out of the portal. She was as beautiful as a flower you can say. She was¡­ entirely white, like snow white. Her hair, her skin. The only thing that wasn¡¯t white was her ocean blue eyes. Eyes you wished you can stare at forever. It''s not like I''m attracted to her anyways, no seriously, you''ll see why later on.


    She walked up to Alex. Alex continued his usual smile, and says, ¡°Let¡¯s skip the introduction, you don¡¯t seem like you have any interest in that.¡± The girl sighed,


    ¡°At least you outsiders aren¡¯t dense. So¡­ you know why I¡¯ve stepped up?¡±


    ¡°I want to make a deal for this one on one duels. I think you want the same, right?¡±


    ¡°Then I¡¯ll cut to the chase.¡± She points at Alex, ¡°If I win, you¡¯ll become my slave.¡±


    ¡°Are you sure? Not anyone else in the crowd? If you do this, you can¡¯t change the offer.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m sure. Everyone in your group looks like disgusting creatures anyways.¡±


    ¡°Then here is my deal.¡± He points at her, ¡°You undress, put on a nice and revealing swimsuit and let me take a picture.¡± She makes a disgusted face.


    ¡°Didn¡¯t know you were a pervert as well, are you all this disgusting?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t plan on fapping to it. I plan on selling it to make some money for my class.¡± He winks with a shrug, ¡°Business.¡±


    ¡°Then it¡¯s a deal.¡± She grins. ¡°Prepare to have a wonderful time with me, my new slave.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t plan on becoming a masochist, so don¡¯t mind if I take a picture of you and sell it. You overconfident sadist.¡± They stared at each other with challenging eyes, chatted about the rules, and then turned to their classmates.


    The battle begins.

 The Maker: Special Chapter 2

    Well well, hello again readers! It¡¯s me, The Maker! As promised, this will be an episode about me! Let¡¯s also not forget our commenter as well, Nameless!


    ¡°It¡¯s nice to meet you all again!¡± I smiled.


    Well, I¡¯ll talk like this anyways so you guys can at least define this as me or the author. Which the author is busy doing more writing for this book. The serious part we are on right now. Anyways, before we start, let''s read the letters of the day! Here is the first,


    ¡°Hello! I just wanted to ask if Itha was another person who knows we are watching. Can she?¡± Yes, she can. And oh boy you don¡¯t know how long she knew I was watching her.


    I make a suspicious face, ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you peek at girls when they are naked.¡±


    What? No¡­ how could I?


    I continued to stare at him suspiciously then preceded for the next letter anyways.


    Phew.


    ¡°Alright, to the next letter.¡±


    ¡°Hey! I wondered what started The Author to the making of this book. Why did he start making this?¡±You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.


    He started making this for one reason. To show his imagination to the world and then watch it when it becomes an anime. Ha! More like show off his imagination in this trashy book. You should stop reading this, really.


    I stare at The Maker for a long moment.


    ¡°You do know that means you are trash as well.¡± Nah, I¡¯ll just travel to another world, maybe Dragon Ball universe. They have nice technology there.


    ¡°Do remember The Author made you, that means you just literally said you are trash.¡± Crap, guess you are right on that one. Oh well. Well that is it for the letters right?


    ¡°Yup.¡±


    Alright, it¡¯s my time! I¡¯ve seen some requests to know about me. Well, I¡¯ll tell you here and now.


    I¡¯m a being a hundred times older than the universe you readers live in. I¡¯ve destroyed worlds in numbers of trillions and more. I¡¯ve been in worlds not to be seen in human eyes. I have the power to change and warp reality. Have killed beings with omnipotent powers. I¡¯ve been everywhere. I¡¯ve seen everything. I know everything. Ya, Bill Cipher! I see you counting those bills of money, while you see me talking about myself. I have all kinds of magic, even the power to grant people wishes. Either to kill someone or destroy the universe. I can do that, with a flick of a finger. That is who I am, The Maker! Well, I used to be called the World Eraser, but I have gone lazy and tired. That is when I made a deal with another being, The Author, to make a world, a world to enjoy and to watch. To watch as people struggle, smile, and live on. To watch a normal universe to our liking to develop. I help create half of this world. I then changed my name to the one you know now. The Author staying with his usual name.


    Well, that¡¯s about it. Time for you Readers to enjoy what comes next. See ya!


    ¡°Wish me luck guys!¡± I waved to you guys as I finally go into something worth winning.

 News: It has been decided

    It has been decided, I''ll be having this novel as a side project. I will do this project as if it''s a hobby, so it won''t as serious and well worked on as it usually would. However, it won''t affect how the story will go. So, don''t worry if this novel would be going on the bad side or not.


    Well currently I''m working on the next chapter to this novel, but the chapter to this is somewhere 75% done. I will be working on that since it will take time for this new novel I''m making to go through.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.


    Now for that new novel... It would be Lit RPG and have an MC half dragon and human. It doesn''t start him off as op, but it will gradually get there. Currently, right now, I''m thinking of the synopsis and how to lay out the tables, aka status screens or alerts.


    I already know to start the story and what my characters personality will be. I''ll try to not make it look dumb and that the story has a nice flow to it. Like not many time skips or anything of the sorts.


    I hope you''re happy or not that I will be making a new novel. I hope you enjoyed this book and look forward to the new one currently in the making.

 A Normal Fight Between Boys Vs Girls 1

    ¡°Alright Lucas, you go first,¡± Alex said as he was forcefully pushing Lucas to the front. The battles have started, the rules are simple, try disabling the opponent. By any means, even if it hurts a lot. The girl, who had talked to Alex about the rules, agreed to give the boys a handicap. They will win if they beat them in three matches. However, if they don¡¯t manage to win those three matches, they will have to continue putting people up until all of the boys are beaten.


    Lucas panics as he was being pushed to his doom, ¡°Why me! I didn¡¯t want this at all!¡±


    ¡°Well, I just put my freedom and life on the line, so yeah. You count also!¡±


    Lucas was pushed into the middle, then everyone ran to the seats, where at least they weren''t in any danger. Lucas sighed and looked up to see his opponent. In front of him was a girl who was about his size. She had black hair that went all the way down to the bottom of her neck with a little curve at the bottom. Her skin was the usual, white snowy. And like all middle school girls, at least some, a flat chest. Her body looked normal, not fit, but not too fat also. And finally, she had black eyes that seemed similar to Koro-sensei''s, a void.


    On her hands she carried¡­ pistols.


    ¡°Wait, why do you have pistols!?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, the bullets in these aren''t real, they are pain bullets. Like the rules say, I can¡¯t kill you, but I can still inflict tons of pain on you.¡± She loaded her pistols. One pistol being silver and one black, ¡°And I know these are the best weapons I can use to disable you.¡± Lucas tries to calm down. The girl had a black pistol and a silver one. He knew what those were, the Yin and Yang dual pistols. A light hitting pistol being the silver and the other, a heavy hitter and looked obviously larger than the white pistol.


    These pistols have been used by many pro mana pistol users over the decade they have been made. Mostly because they are used in not only mid-range but also close and long range fights. The black pistol is as powerful as a sniper rifle similar to that of a 50 caliber, though if fired can also send you flying.


    The silver pistol is like any normal pistol, take a colt for example, but this pistol is like a machine gun. Very light compared the black pistol and used more for beginning pistol users. It had also been dual wielding by many. However, there was a person who dual wielded the black pistols, though he used enhancement magic to help him balance his body. So the shots will not send him flying.


    Pistols with pain bullets are like tasers, they are meant to take the enemy down without killing them. They don¡¯t make holes in your body, but if it hits any part of your body, it will send pulses waves to the nearest nerve. Making it to the point where it feels like a giant needle was being pierced into you multiple times. To simplify it, it will hurt a lot when it touches your skin. A lot.


    ¡°I see, well mine does the same.¡± Lucas pulls out two small black boxs with both hands. One box from his right expanded and formed into a what seemed like hand cannon from Mega man, the other into a gauntlet similar to a knight gauntlet, that covered his entire left hand. When both finished developing, the gauntlet, when Lucas clutches it, created a force field that made a rectangular shape, making it look like a riot shield, though only as big as him. ¡°This hand cannon is infused with mana, similar to the pain bullets. Like it sounds, it shoots a beam and once it hits you, it will hurt. However, I reduced the pain received similar to that of a baseball hitting you 40 miles per hour. So it won¡¯t hurt as much as a pain bullet usually does.¡±


    ¡°But wouldn¡¯t that put you at a disadvantage with mine?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, it will add up with this mana shield gauntlet I¡¯m wearing.¡±


    ¡°I see, well you are too kind. However, I don¡¯t plan on returning that kindness.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t intend for you to.¡± They both readied. Mr. Anderson was in the middle of them. He aimed a pistol at the sky. Both of them loaded or charged their weapons. Then the pistol went off.


    Immediately the girl aimed the black pistol at Lucas, the veins in her skin began to shine bright blue. Lucas reacted by trying to avoid the direction the black gun was pointing at. She fired, the bullet grazed his hair and made a big hole in the wall behind him. He also forgot to include that if any mana bullets don''t make any contact with a living thing, it had the tendency to explode on anything solid or walls not made out of mana.


    And to what he saw, it was what he expected, the girl knew how to use body enhancement magic.


    Magic has a way to cross your entire body like the other three energies. Magic, also known nickname Mana, crosses through your blood. That was one of many ways to find out what type of energy your opponent was and will use. A gun that is as powerful as a 50 caliber sniper rifle will snap her arm off by the force back. However, since she is using enhancement magic, it will be like her arm had the same amount of strength and durability as a trained soldier¡¯s arm. Though to his advantage, she was still taken aback by the force back of the black pistol, even when she enhanced her body.


    Lucas lifted his right hand, aimed and began charging the mega man-like cannon, but the girl still had the white gun, she immediately raised it and fired rapidly. The mana bullets bounced off by the mana shield that protected Lucas. The cannon finished charging and he fired a blue beam straight at her. Although as he fired it, he knew that the girl will be able to dodge it easily.


    When the girl''s feet touched the ground, she sidestepped it with both incredible speed and reaction, the beam was nowhere even near touching her and had made a hole in the wall behind her. His prediction was true, there was no advantage for him in the first place. Even if he was wearing a mana shield gauntlet, it could only block the shots of the white pistol. Blocking the shots of the black one was nothing but a joke. A mana shield is just like a riot shield in reality. A 50 caliber sniper rifle could easily pierce it.


    Even though he seemed to be at a disadvantage, he also knew that he was the only person who can deal with this person. She had body enhancement, which meant Nameless can¡¯t do much against her since he can only harm her physically. Alex would¡¯ve done something, but he¡¯s isn¡¯t good against quick and ranged opponents. So no matter what, he knew he was the only one who could deal with her.


    Lucas readies himself as he charged the cannon again. The girl, who seemed to be a mile away, ran at him with the same incredible speed and just a few seconds she was already on top of him. The cannon was almost charged and Lucas tried to use the shield to protect himself. She kicked it, and just as he expected, she kicked off the shield like it was nothing.


    And since the mana shield was connected to his left hand, so his entire arm flew off and pointed to the directed the girl kicked the shield at, leaving Lucas open. Fortunately for Lucas, the cannon was charged and the girl was still in the middle of the air, he knew it was time. He fired the cannon¡­ but he was caught by surprise as the girl jumped away¡­ in mid-air! Not only did she had body enhancement, but she can air step!


    Air step is a quick spell in the Tactical Airborne category. A category that solely categories magic, abilities, or anything that can help you in terms of airborne battles. It isn¡¯t really like stepping on air, all it did was create a solid platform of magic that you can step on in the middle of the air. Of course, it''s for magic, other energies have many different ways of fighting airborne.


    The girl jumped back down to the ground and jumped straight at Lucas. Lucas, who was unable to react, was kicked in the side, where his ribs were. The air was knocked out of him as he was sent flying towards the direction she kicked him like a soccer ball. He rolled on the ground, trying to slow down by the force of her kick. He was lucky, if he hadn''t included the small and thin mana vest under the P.E shirt, he would have surely had broken ribs.


    When he stopped rolling, he tried to get up to his feet as fast as he could, but before he could do anything else upon standing up, behind him was the girl, who was pointing the black pistol right at his head.


    ¡°It¡¯s over.¡± They stood there for a long moment, but Lucas smiled.


    ¡°No, it isn¡¯t.¡± She realized what he meant when she saw the cannon charged and pointing at the ground. She tried to pull the trigger, but it was too late. The cannon fired, and there were a huge explosion and a large debris of smoke where they were.


    This whole time, when he was against the wall, in situations to where you don¡¯t think he could do anything. He was charging the cannon this whole time.


    The girl got out of the smoke, stopped and coughed a bit to get some of the smoke out of her lungs. It wasn¡¯t over, from the smoke, a beam was shot up to the sky. The girl turned and saw it, but didn¡¯t know how to react to it. She could shoot in the direction of where the source was, but she knew that he would have ran somewhere else within the smoke screen when he fired it. One question still remained, why shoot it at the sky?If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    A few seconds later, the question had been answered, the beam began to slow down, then suddenly split into ten beams and all went straight at her like homing missiles. She enhanced her legs and ran from them. As she did, she turned and shoot at the heat-seeking like beams, one by one. But when she was about to take down the 5th beam, a huge one came out from the huge debris of smoke and went straight at her. She evaded it, but another thing came out of the smoke, but it was a blur. It took her a while to notice until she felt a presence behind her. She turned¡­ and saw the person who was behind her, it was Lucas.


    He had two cannons on both hands and what seemed like metal boots on his feet, grids of blue formed all over it. The cannon, which was on his left hand, was shot, but the other was still loaded and it was aimed right at her.


    She was unable to react fast enough.


    Lucas shot the beam right at her belly point blank, and she was sent flying with the blast, followed by that, the remaining five homing beams. Then¡­ there was an explosion. It was finally over.


    The boys cheered, Alex and me smiled as we saw Lucas win our first fight against the girls.


    ???: In all honesty, this wasn¡¯t safe. This wasn¡¯t safe whatsoever. All the explosions, beams, gunshots, all of this could''ve really harmed someone. Oh wait, that was what you were supposed to do! Inflict enough pain to the point where your opponent can¡¯t fight anymore! I wonder who the hell put those rules really. I mean, come on, hurts as much as a ball hitting you 50 miles per hour? That still feels like it will hurt a lot. And guess what? The full amount of pain those damn mana bullets can transmit is like a giant needle being thrust into your body. Which is unfortunately explained by Lucas, the one who was going to get hit by that same pain! If he would get hit by a bullet like that, it will instantly knock him down, K.O! He was lucky to get kicked instead honestly.


    The Maker: Umm¡­ Author. Who the hell is this!?


    Author: That, Maker, is Harald.


    The Maker: W-Wait, Harald!? Haha, hi Harald.


    Harald: Hello Maker.


    The Maker: You¡¯re still not mad about when I wanted to skip your name introduction on the first special chapter, right¡­?


    Harald: Of course, not.


    The Maker: Phew.


    Harald: Unless you don¡¯t want me to add that I wanted to punch you, stab you, hang you, poison you, scoop your eyes out of your eye sockets, cut off your dick, or kill you and sell your head to the head collector. Do you?


    Maker begins to sweat.


    The Maker: Haha¡­ Well¡­ See ya Author! I¡¯m never coming back!


    Author: You better not bring something from another anime again! You hear me! We already got one copyright strike thanks to you!


    Lucas dusted himself and turned to the girl to see if she was alright. He stood there, hesitating about going towards her, but then he forcefully ignored the weird feeling and began walking to her. He sat right next to her, who was still laying on the ground conscious, but it didn''t look like she will be moving anytime soon. It made all weirder since her P.E clothes were kinda ripped due to the effect of the mana bullets, meaning she was kinda naked on the ground.


    ¡°I¡­ lost.¡± She said to herself. Lucas said nothing and waited for the girls at the other side to come and get her. They did, and the girl began to be carried to the health office, but before she was about to get carried away from Lucas,


    ¡°I never actually asked for your name. Haven¡¯t I?¡± Lucas questioned. The girl told the girls carrying her to stop for a moment, then she turned her head to Lucas.


    ¡°My name is Sara, Sara Evaleen.¡± Then they were off.


    After a few minutes of walking, he made it back to where all the boys sat. To his expectation, the boys cheered,


    ¡°Congratulations, Lucas!¡± Lucas sigh to this, the entire time during the fight, he thought was going to die. The guns Sara was using didn¡¯t help the situation at all either. I patted Lucas on the back.


    ¡°Nice fighting Lucas, where did you get those weapons?¡±


    ¡°I made them. When I was an orphan, I studied under a friend. He taught me everything that I know now before sending me here. I think he was making a machine or something last time I saw him in the outside world, kind of like a mech. He was a genius. A true prodigy you can say.¡± Alex patted his back as well.


    ¡°Knew you could win Lucas.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear that from you.¡±


    ¡°Hey, I least I complimented you.¡±


    ¡°Your compliments feel like false relationships.¡± Alex laughed, but stopped and turned to the arena.


    ¡°Well¡­ I see that it¡¯s my turn.¡± Lucas and I turned to where he was looking, then we finally realized what he meant. The girl who had made the deal with him stood at the arena. Alex began walking away from us, to the arena. ¡°Wish me luck guys!¡±


    The Maker: Hello! I¡¯m back from hell, Author! Harald is not here, right?


    Author: What, you were in hell? Why would you go there? You know someone with similar darkness as Hades resides there. Did something happen? And no, he left to do something in another anime. Didn¡¯t tell the name.


    The Maker: Nah, it¡¯s fine. I was able to raise my energy pressure enough to scare him away. Well, it also did attract most of the predators there, but I¡¯m fine. And good.


    Author: No, I mean why did you go there? I know you have enough energy to completely erase hell, I was worried you might do something there that will affect Nameless¡¯s world. So really, why did you go there?


    The Maker: To play chess.


    Author: What?


    The Maker: To play chess.


    Author: Why would you play chess there?


    The Maker: There is someone really good there. He beat me a hundred times already.


    Author: No way, you beat almost a billion people in the last universe! How the hell did you lose by someone in he- There?


    The Maker: He¡¯s really good. Want a go?


    Author: Like yes, I would! I need a break from all this watching on Nameless¡¯s world.


    The Maker: Then come on! I think he is about to beat the opponent after me.


    Mr. Anderson smiles as he heard the cheers of his class. On the other hand, he looked at the girl''s teacher, who was pissed off. He laughed.


    ¡°Ha! As expected from my class. I wouldn¡¯t be surprised if they defeat your worthless class president.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t get your hopes up wide eyes, I am confident that our wonderful class president can take down all of the disgusting worms of yours.¡±


    ¡°Hmm, I wonder if you¡¯ll actually think that once you see one my best students, Mary.¡± I sneezed to this. Lucas turned to me.


    ¡°Got a cold?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t know really. I swore that I was fine moments ago. Wait, why would I get a cold in this intense heat?¡±


    ¡°That got me wondering too.¡±


    ¡°Could be someone mentioning me.¡±


    ¡°Could be.¡±


    Back to where Mr. Anderson and the girl¡¯s teacher, Mary, is.


    ¡°I¡¯m pretty sure all of your students are disgusting. I looked at all of them already, some have acne, moles, and many more unsightly diseases. I¡¯ll bet one of those boys you¡¯re hiding isn¡¯t even worthwhile to look at.¡±


    ¡°So you¡¯ve noticed.¡± Mr. Anderson replied to her response as he saw Alex walking down to the Arena.


    ¡°The girls know also, why would you use your class to hide another of those worthless students anyways? I don¡¯t even sense a single drop of energy from that student you¡¯re hiding.¡±


    ¡°I bet you¡¯ll be drooling pervertedly all over the boy the moment you see him.¡± Mary laughed,


    ¡°Why would I? Someone more handsome than dreamy Charlan? Not a chance.¡± After finishing that sentence, she continued on praising about Charlan until she heard a voice behind her.


    ¡°This is the first I heard you compliment about my husband, Ms. Mary.¡± Mary knew this voice and jumped.


    ¡°P-Principle Rosaleen!¡± Rosaleen, aka my adoptive mother, stood there smiling as Mary freaked out.


    ¡°I see that Mr. Anderson is talking about my newly adopted son.¡± She said gladfully.


    ¡°You¡¯ve adopted a new son? This is the first time I¡¯ve heard of this Rosaleen¡­ wait, the outsider they are hiding is your adopted son!?¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s so cute! Once this is over I¡¯ll let you cuddle with him!¡± She made a big smile.


    ¡°Why would I do that? I don¡¯t even know what he looks like.¡± Mr. Anderson coughed.


    ¡°You¡¯ll see him after this.¡±


    ¡°After my adorable class president puts down one of your dogs!¡± They both stared at each other with anger. While Rosaleen saw the two contenders step up.


    The two stood there, in the middle of the arena Lucas and Sara just fought on. They stared at each other, Alex smiling and the class president with the look of disappointment. Alex questioned, ¡°What¡¯s with the disappointed look?¡± He questioned, ¡°Not happy seeing me?¡± He said sarcastically.


    ¡°Tell me, who¡¯s that boy you and your class full of outsiders hiding.¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s our secret weapon, surprised?¡±


    ¡°A secret weapon with no magic? You must be joking.¡±


    ¡°What about that girl your class is hiding? Your secret weapon, right?¡±


    ¡°Unlike yours, ours is one that is far powerful than you and every one of those filthy minded outsiders. Do you think a weak weapon like yours can compare to ours?¡± Alex''s smile dropped.


    ¡°Weapon? Who said they were weapons in the first place?¡±


    ¡°Oh? Are they not? Aren¡¯t they just objects we use at our disposal to annihilate our enemies?¡±


    ¡°I see. So to make what you said simpler, you just use her to subdue everyone that stands in your way.¡±


    ¡°Why yes. Back then she was a weakling. Most of the time it was her emotions that kept her from ever fighting,¡± she grinned, ¡°but after training her for the next few days, she is different now. She can fight without ever hesitating. And this will be the same for you. You¡¯ll be another tool for me to use.¡±


    ¡°That is if you can win.¡± Alex put his left hand into his pocket.


    ¡°And what makes you think that you can compare with me?¡± There was a huge and explosive shock wave that came from Alex. Like a sudden explosion when extremely hot glass touches cold water. It took the sadistic girl by surprise, but she realized what Alex did.


    ¡°You are using Mana Burst.¡±


    ¡°Looks like you already know about this ability. Mana Burst, an ability you can only get through birth. It unleashes a larger pool of magic within your body. A secret stash you can say. Giving you somewhere up to five minutes of larger and purer source of magic.¡± He took out a necklace from his pocket, fully made out of iron. ¡°Of course, it will exhaust you quickly. Making you barely able to move your body after those five minutes. Well, it doesn¡¯t matter really, since it will make up for it by making you a magic rank higher anyways. Now, here¡¯s a question for you.¡±


    The necklace he was holding mix into a sort of liquid iron ball, then expanded, all of the sudden turnings into a large iron scythe. ¡°Will you be able to entertain an S-Magic Rank for the next five minutes?¡± The girl smiled. She began chanting something. Then out of mid-air, a weapon appeared, like it just fazed into existence, and she caught it. It was a troubling weapon too, a weapon Alex knew he¡¯ll have a hard time against. A rapier, it¡¯s most likely that she practiced fencing as well.


    ¡°For being able to surprise me simply with your Magic Output, I¡¯ll reward you. My name is Anora, Anora Everlight. The eldest daughter of the Everlight family.¡±


    ¡°All I get for my reward was your name? I guess I¡¯ll introduce myself as well then. My name is Alex, Alex Haemon. The leader of the Outsiders.¡± It all started the same way as Lucas¡¯s and Sara¡¯s did, but a little different. This time, it was Mary, the girl¡¯s teacher and she pointed a pistol straight at the sky.


    Lucas and I watched as both Anora and Alex wielded their weapons, I questioned, ¡°Aren¡¯t they supposed to use wooden weapons?¡±


    ¡°Now that you mentioned it, I did hear from Mr. Anderson that we¡¯re supposed to use wooden weapons or at least anything not lethal.¡±


    ¡°Then why are they both using real weapons?¡± Just after I finished that sentence, the pistol was shot and already there was an explosion.


    ¡°Looks like someone is dying today.¡±


    ¡°Pretty much.¡±

 News: Im not dead!

    Haha... Well hello everyone! I''m not dead!


    Ok! Now to explain why I''ve been gone for so long.


    I''ve been having some life problems lately and it wasn''t good. However, I''ve already fixed that and recontinued my work. But it isn''t going as well as I thought it would progress. The progression of my work is going a lot slower than usual and creating that one world for this new Lit RPG novel is harder than expected. I had to write down the rules, write down the stat growth, figure out the tables, and many more BS!This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.


    But don''t worry, this isn''t going to be another put-down. Sadly though, I''ll have to discontinue this novel until I rework it or have more confidence. (I''M SORRY!!!)


    I''m putting as much dedication as I can into this next novel. Rereading it, rewriting it, replanning it. I''m going to keep working on this next novel until I feel like it''s perfect. Not too perfect, but enough to entertain you readers.


    Right now I''m guessing that the next novel is going to take another two days or so. So I hope you''re looking forward to it since I''m going hardcore on this. However, be warned that it''s going to have gore, some sexual content (NOT TOO MUCH!), and some vile language.


    Ok ok, that''s it. Enjoy life guys!

 News: Im not dead! V2.0

    I am... HORRIBLY SORRY! LIKE WTF!


    First of all, no. The novel isn''t entered yet. It is currently still being worked on and it''s pissing me off. Gratefully, I''m getting tons of grammar lessons and it''s proving incredibly useful. (AKA My damn comma problems are almost gone. Almost.)


    Now, the progress of the damn novel. It currently has 9k words in the first chapter. The reason why I''m putting so much content into that one chapter is that it''s meant to be an apology. For what exactly? For this novel.


    If you have read the last news, I''ve stopped production on this novel. Simply because I''m too emotional and am a lazy bastard. (Don''t take that too seriously.) Of course, I''m not giving up on it. I''m going to take a break from this novel and improve my imagination and grammar.The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.


    Alright sorry, I''m going off topic. The next novel is going FINE. What I mean by FINE, is that I''ve messed up quite a bit. The wordings are off, the grammar is quite shit as usual, and the story is... ok. But that doesn''t mean I want you to think this new story is shit. (Even though I literally described it as shit, but hey what the hell do I know?)


    Anyways, overall the story is going rough. I''m adding and removing stuff since I rethink things often.


    But I can guarantee you, I''m not going to stop. I''m not going to stop like this novel. I''m literally going to keep writing this next novel from beginning to end. So don''t expect me to dump it like a lazy-ass bastard.


    That''s about it. Hope some of you expect great things from this novel. Alright! SEE YA GUYS!

 News: Ive finally posted it!

    Good news guys! It''s finally done! I''ve finally FUCKING posted it!


    Of course, you''ll have to wait two days or so for the book to be approved, but hey, I''m freaking happy!


    I no longer have to freaking suffer and make you guys wait for this damn novel. Like seriously, what freaking took me so long!?Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.


    Anyways, the book is called, The First Dragonkin. It has no cover, of course. However, I have around 13k words worth of content, all of them ready to be posted immediately when this book is approved.


    So get ready guys! My first ever LitRPG book, The First Dragonkin, is about to be set into motion!


    While we wait for that, of course, I''ll start working on the next chapter.


    Have a nice day guys! Because I am!

 News: The New Book is Out!

    That¡¯s right guys! It¡¯s already out! And sooner than expected as well!


    But... I can¡¯t actually post the rest of the 13k words of contents... Oof... This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    The reason for that is that I¡¯m at work right now and this post is from my phone.


    I¡¯ve posted the other since it was smaller, but the other is way too big.


    So... yeah. Anyways enjoy the book, and I hope the start isn¡¯t disappointing!


    Remember, The First Dragonkin!