《Sorcerer In The Women’s World》Sorcerer In The Women's World
Advertisement
When Welsh was meditating, he glanced at his sister's room and immediately withdrew his spiritual power.
He once again devoted himself to his training. In order to return to his peak state as soon as possible, he only had one thought in his mind: to train.
However, in the following meditation, he could often hear his sister's silly laughter coming from next door.
When she was in high spirits, Welsh could even hear his sister's excited voice.
"You're so handsome. Your figure is also top-notch..."
"You dance really well. Your thighs, your abs..."
"What? You want a tip? Sure, if you take off another piece of your clothes, I'll tip you 100... Hehehe..."
Listening to the sound effects of the live broadcast from next door, Welsh frowned.
In such a short time, he heard that his sister had tipped several hundred dollars in the live broadcast.
"Where did she get so much money?" Welsh thought.
According to the memories of his predecessor, his sister was the same as him. She was still a student and now it was not the time for work yet.
Her only source of income was the pocket money given by her parents. She had a part-time job before, but since last week, she had stopped going.
If the amount of money she had just given came from the pocket money given by her parents, it was far from enough.
Then where did she get the money from?
Did she take up a part-time job again?
Or did she collect protection fee from the elementary school students?
Or...
Welsh thought about his sister's possible source of income.
Could it be?!
Welsh suddenly remembered the pocket money his predecessor kept in the drawer often disappeared.
Then he darted to the drawer by the bedside.
He opened it.
"As expected..."
There was nothing inside... nothing.
The pocket money inside mysteriously disappeared again, without a trace.
This was not the first time such a thing had happened. The previous few times, his predecessor had thought it was a mouse or some small animal that had dragged it away.
Advertisement
But according to what Welsh had just seen, his sister spent money like water. Speculating on the way she had spent money on the online streamers like splashing sweat, the mouse that had stolen his money was right next door!
Welsh thought that his future training also required money.
When a mage leveled up, they needed to brew potions and they also needed materials to brew these potions.
Materials... that was quite expensive.
'I can't put it there again.'
Welsh instantly made up his mind. He couldn't let this rat 'drag' his money away in the future.
Otherwise, his 'rat' sister would be even more unscrupulous.
He was afraid that his daily training would become a problem.
After figuring out what to do in the future, Welsh began to devote himself to training, no longer caring about the voices coming from his sister's room next door.
But before he fell into deep meditation, he heard the silly laughter coming from next door.
And his sister's lecherous tone.
"Look, I've already given you so much money. It's already ranked third on your livestream ranking. When do you think you can come out for a meal with me and meet me..."
Welsh shook his head secretly. He felt that his sister in this life was really a 'top-grade idiot' nerd!
After that, he sank into deep meditation and training.
...
The next day, at six o'clock in the morning.
The sky outside the window was just beginning to brighten.
"Dong, dong, dong, dong...Welsh, Welsh, wake up. You have to prepare to go to school soon."
Welsh, who was still immersed in his training, suddenly heard his parents calling him from outside the door.
"Got it."
Welsh answered with his eyes closed, following the way he remembered.
"Phew..."
Then, he gently exhaled the turbid air in his lungs and walked out of his meditative state.
Opening his eyes, Welsh softly spat out three words.
"Go to school?"
What a distant word.
Advertisement
As an Archmage of the Lancaster Continent, Welsh naturally went to school as well.
It was just that, unlike Aquamarine, what he studied on the Lancaster Continent was magic.
Moreover, because his magical talent was too exceptional, the course that originally required seven to eight years of study was completed in three years.
Then he graduated.
Although the period of study was very short, he still often missed that period of time, he missed studying in school, missed those cute teachers and classmates...
But that period of time was too long ago for a mage like him, which had a long life span.
So long that his memories were starting to blur.
"I never thought that I would have the chance to return to school."
Welsh looked at the schoolbag by the bed and said with nostalgia in his eyes.
After lamenting, he put on his school uniform and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, Welsh walked to the living room and saw a middle-aged man in an apron who was busy preparing breakfast.
"This should be my father in this life, Tom. But the master of the house is actually making breakfast, it really is..."
Welsh looked at this scene helplessly and said in a low voice, "It fits the characteristics of this world."
Tom heard his mumbling and asked.
"What did you say?"
Welsh, who was caught, smiled foolishly and changed the topic.
"Nothing, I was talking about Mom. Why don't I see Mom?"
Tom was indeed distracted and answered, "Your mom is still sleeping! The whole family depends on her alone, and she has to work every day. It's very hard. In order to take care of you guys at home, I don't work. Just let her sleep a little longer."
After hearing that, Welsh nodded in agreement.
"Men take care of the children at home, while women go out to work to earn money to support the family. Well, it's in line with the laws of this world."
Then, when he saw that the food on the table was ready, Welsh immediately sat down and prepared to eat.
"Wait."
Who knew that just as he picked up the spoon, he was interrupted by his father.
Raising his head and looking at his father in confusion, Welsh asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why are you the only one who's up? Hurry up and call your sister, she's probably still sleeping in."
Welsh pursed his lips and looked at the tempting dishes on the table.
"I'm hungry. I really want to eat."
After thinking for a while, he put down the spoon and said helplessly, "Alright, I'll go call her right now."
He turned around and walked towards his sister's room.
Creak...
Welsh opened his sister's room door. The stinky smell was so overwhelming that it almost suffocated him.
"Pah! Pah!"
He quickly waved his hand, trying to blow the smell away.
After a while, the smell inside finally got a little better.
Welsh looked in the direction of the bed.
Sure enough, his sister was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with her legs wide open.
"How long has she been playing last night?"
When Welsh fell into deep meditation, it could replace sleep, as well as automatically isolate him from the outside world's interference.
So he didn't know how long his sister had been playing yesterday.
But judging by the way she was sleeping, it was probably pretty late.
When other people were to see someone sleeping so soundly, they would not bear to disturb them.
Too bad she met Welsh, though.
Welsh thought about how empty the drawers were last night.
He immediately raised his hands and expressionlessly pinched his sister's nose and mouth at the same time.
"Alice, it's time to get up."
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
The Final Draft
This is basically the story of a farmer turning cats loose to wipe out mice that are stealing food. Except the farmer is an intergalactic empire, the mice are rebels and space pirates, and the cats are randomly chosen humans from present-day Earth. Margaret was one of the fortunate few to be selected, drafted to fight on an alien planet for overlords she never knew existed. Dropped onto a fantasy world where things like toilets are nonexistent, how does an architect/engineer fight back? By building, of course.
8 181 - In Serial7 Chapters
Cosmocrat
"Everything at some point will meet the end. Death, death was a living creature tormented by his past. Death was once a mortal."Arthur, in pursuit of power, to uncover the truth behind his dreams and visions. Map: Link to imgur or it's displayed on chapter 3 Note:*This is my first time writing a novel; feel free to give me tips to improve as I go along. Cover Art: Harvest Moon by dblasphemy- Nima Tamizi
8 84 - In Serial8 Chapters
99 Dungeons: The Beast Lord
Lucas’ favorite game has become his personal Hell, and now he’s the boss everyone wants to beat. Conquer the 99 Dungeons and slay the Beast Lord to free Al’Goryth from magical tyranny. What was once just a game objective is now the fate Lucas is condemned to after killing the game developer’s son in defense of his best friend. His memories of his old life—and death—are gone, but when a group of treasure hunters show up in his catacombs claiming they’re there to save him from an upcoming special event, his cursed life is turned upside down.
8 93 - In Serial13 Chapters
Legend of Aerolite
A war without end has grasped two rival nations who bleed without making progress. Two souls clash on the battlfield: a dragon rider, and a lowly officer straight out of the academy. This legend spans the journey of two lost souls marred by strife, war and love. An adventure into the great beyond, where the final key lies to ending this blood-feud. The price of any progress remains high... What kind of future will our heroes invoke? What will the price be? And how can they finally find peace.
8 186 - In Serial13 Chapters
Taverns edge - A mercenary's guide to Ley Line traveling
The taverns edge is a fiction that centers around a pair of unusual friends. A mercenary that happens to be a princess of fae, but prefers to stay in a well-known établissement instead of staying in the Sidhe. Moira. Being half a dragon doesn't really help getting along with snobbish elitists at her mother's court. Like all sidhe she likes to strike a good deal... Which has led into many a disaster... Though she always tends to get by, especially when she gets home to the Tavern on the edge. The mentioned établissement is run by the formidable Barkeeper and jack of all trades Tora, who happens to have a very interesting past. Which involves more than one sinister secret... Now add to the mix a totally clueless elven girl - a mortal, not a fae- on the run. Lunara. She has unknowingly struck a deal with the devil - quite literally. Now unable to handle the consequences on her own she enters the tavern on the edge. An epicenter for magic and the only place where she might find help. She talks Moira into helping her out. A race against time begins as the deal's symbols appear on Lunara's skin. The journey leads to the dwarven empire, the sidhe and wherever the crossing leylines under the tavern may lead. This fiction belongs to the same universe as Ancient Blood. English is not my native language, so please don't be harsh. This story is an adaption of an idea, that we, a friend of mine and me, have developed over a few months while taking a break from learning. Some parts were written by Emberspark. Thank you for allowing me to work with your ideas and letting me publish this as a whole. Updates... I will try to frequently update both of my fictions... Well in case you are interested I post it on Scribble hub, too. I really don't steal from myself 😂
8 170 - In Serial13 Chapters
They Can't Separate Us (Pjo kronercy/pernos mutant fanfic)
Percy is a mutant and trouble seems to chase him everywhere at home, at school, even at public bathrooms. Read about his troubles, on not being accepted into society, while having an important, abusive boyfriend. (No Greek Mythology Au)Previously a one-shot( I am doing other chapters, on request)Minor cussing!! DISCLAIMER!!! I do not own the Percy Jackson or the Heroes of Olympus series they all belong to Uncle Rick.
8 143

