《Nevertheless, A Fantasy World》Nevertheless, The Stirring Moments Chapter 3
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“Ahh…” Reed couldn’t do anything but freeze on the spot.
Meanwhile, Alisa’s flabbergasted countenance shifted to a calm one as she closes her eyes slowly. She breaks out in a smile and stood up from the place.
“I get it now. Everything is coming together.” Alisa said with a confident smile.
“I’ve been through this many times. Yeah, no doubt. I noticed that my mind has been in the gutter lately. That must be the reason why.” She said as she walks casually around the room while observing everything.
“Yeah, that’s got to be it. I’ve practiced an apology line for Sigrun and such as to follow is this wild scene. Hmm, yeah! Though everything felt real, it is still questionable for me of why Sigrun did that or why I am calm. Possibly…” Alisa stares at everyone as if she solved something deep.
“This is still a dream! I woke up from my dream earlier just to wake up in another dream! That explains that magical sky, this perverted moments, and Reed’s lucky pervert event.” Alisa declared while nodding to herself.
“D-Dream…? What are you talking about Alisa?” Reed knitted his brows in astonishment at what Alisa's deduction.
“I suppose the real Reed would also ask the same thing. Yeah, everything is going according to what I normally perceive people Daydreaming and such. I even thought one time that Reed and Sigrun would be doing something perverted by themselves back then. Hehehe, what a silly imagination.” Alisa laughs as she crosses her arms.
“Err…um…I think I’ll check on Emeralda.” Sigrun said with a blank face to Alisa and lifelessly leaves the room with trembling gait.
“Alisa, are you okay? More importantly, what do you mean Sigrun and I doing perverted things?!” Reed bursts out as his mind caught up to Alisa’s one-sided mumbling. Nio on the other hand blankly watches Alisa as if she is a foreign creature.
“Hmm, even so, this dream is too elaborate.” Alisa stated as she squints her eyes towards Reed.
“Uh…snap out of it, Alisa. It’s not a dream.” Reed replied with a tired countenance.
“You are saying that Sigrun expressing his apology is not a dream then?” Alisa asked.
“It is not. He apologized?” Reed replied.
“You are saying that Sigrun forcing his lips onto mine is not a dream too?” Alisa asked.
“No. Wait, what?!” Hearing it the first time, Reed’s face is painted with anguish.
“You are saying that Sigrun touching and licking my body all over is not a dream?” Alisa asked.
“He…Did that?! And no, this is not a dream!” Reed replied with a fed up countenance.
“Ahahaha! Impossible. That’s too illogical. Because if this is not a dream, I would have raised a fuss.” Alisa said with a confident smile.
However, Alisa continues to walk around the room while looking at things which possible unknown or too primitive for her. Suddenly, while gazing at some wooden cabinets…
THUD
Alisa suddenly stops her movement and sweat immediately crept down from her forehead as well as her face is now boiling with pure embarrassment and possibly, a little anger.
For what has caused this, the best wake up call was her little toe stubbing a furniture.
“Uuuu…it’s…not a dream…after all…” Alisa holds onto her toe while curling in the ground as she endures the pain and at the same time, to suppress her embarrassment on how stupid she is. The kiss, the touching, every sensation comes back to her.
“Something…really did happen to you and Sig…” Reed said while his sight fell down with a shaky voice full of sadness.
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“Then it is also true that you are, right now, holding a naked girl in your arms…” Alisa said as she pointed at Nio.
“Nio.” Nio said as she pointed at herself.
“Piss off. Argh…I can’t believe it. Some genius I am. A-Anyway…the kissing thing…and what I said…” Alisa’s face paled as she peeks at Reed’s darkened countenance.
“You thoughtlessly said a lot of things…but I just want to ask one thing. Alisa, do you like Sig?” Reed asked without making any eye contact. He felt his chest squeezing a little.
“No, I don’t. But what can I say, the kiss felt so good I thought my brain turned into a mush.” Alisa shows a devilish smile towards Reed.
“……” Reed didn’t say anything and only stares at Nio whom he started drying off with the towel on hand.
“For the record, between the two of us, you were the one who got a kiss from him first. Although I don’t feel any justice from what happened today, I felt like we are now even in a sense, right?” Alisa’s words suddenly made an electrifying shock on Reed’s spine.
“...Ahaha…Hahaha! Hahaha! That doesn’t make any sense now! Are you boasting that the two of us has now kissed Sigrun? Then, to complete it, how about you and I do it too?” Reed laughs but in the heat of the moment, blurted something that warrants him a blush.
“Eh…?” Alisa’s eyes widen in surprise from Reed’s sudden suggestion which he does not intend to say.
“Nio, do it too.” Nio intervened without actually knowing what they are talking about.
“I don’t know about that…Nio. A-Anyway, Alisa…that’s uh…a joke.” Reed forces a smile as he waves his hands towards Alisa with face dyed in embarrassment.
“Alright then, let’s do it.” Alisa said as she crawls closer to Reed.
“Yes?” Reed blurted out in a dumbfounded face.
Meanwhile, Sigrun walks in the corridor of his mansion while leaning on the wooden walls. To his right is a veranda that fully embarks on the outworld fantasy that the sacred mountain can offer.
A little bit away, he saw Emeralda basking in the glow of the aurora while taking a sip of an alcohol in a cup.
“Emeralda…I’m the worst…” Sigrun said as he casually finds his place beside Emeralda.
“You’ve always been. Why did you do that for in the first place? If you are horny, I can do well with as your partner.” Emeralda made a small smirk.
“It is as I said. I desire not only Alisa but also Reed. I don’t know what stirs my heart but…As soon as I saw them, struggling and desperately clinging on surviving just to see me, I felt something thumping in my chest…” Sigrun places a hand on his own chest and started listening to his own heartbeat.
“...You’re just a goddamn hypocrite who never matures. Sigrun, don’t subject them to your projection of that woman.” Emeralda said in a cold tone.
“True, you are more humane than most of the population. Hypocrisy is one proof of that. However, that’s because you are strong and you don’t have anything dear to protect or a goal to reach. You are just playing around.” Her tone gradually grew colder that Sigrun just sunk his head.
“We, of the people, the Aldieans, do our best in our daily struggles. To achieve, to succeed, to take a huge leap in our lives. We do everything we can and in a sense, we became a monster of our league for those while leaving you, the most powerful, behind with your rotting beliefs.” Emeralda lashes at Sigrun with deep words.
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Receiving such brunt words, Sigrun can only close his eyes as he accepted all of it.
“That’s why, don’t force your obsession to others, not with those two. Just a simple observation has proven something about you. Even though you are cold to people who attempt for the top of this place, not that I ever saw anyone other than me but, as soon as they step in your comfort zone, you become…oddly attached to them.” Emeralda said while staring at the liquor at the cup on her hand.
“This is such an effect of your prolonged detachment from the world. Rather than calling you Hero of Aldieas, won’t the title Broken Hero fits you more?” Emeralda once again sprouted a smile as if her cold voice earlier was a lie.
“All of what you said…I’m well aware of…” Sigrun muttered those words while his face sinks into his arms as he hugged his knees.
“All of it…even with my obsession with Order. The only way I can cope with it is through my relationship with people who arrived here when there’s the alternative of going down the mountain if I liked it. Hypocrite is such a wonderful word…” Sigrun said as he clenches on his clothes.
“But please, don’t insult her, okay? Don’t insult Order. It’s not that I am going to be angry but…it hurts. Childish may I am but, it’s one thing I refuse to forget…” Sigrun’s shrill voice resounded.
“Eighty years have passed and here I was thinking you at least matured. How disappointing of you.” Emeralda whisks another berating words.
“Sorry…” Sigrun muttered under his breath.
“And as always, you never bothered to defend yourself.” Emeralda heaves a sigh.
It is as Emeralda said, Sigrun never bothered defending himself of all those words smeared at him and to his pride. On the contrary, Sigrun will most likely be a bystander to a lot of things but when it matters the most, he will voice out his opinion.
“Emeralda…” Sigrun’s words, almost a whisper, reaches Emeralda.
“What?” She simply replied.
“Thank you…” He said as he takes a peek at Emeralda.
“Hmm? For what? Did you like my scolding even though you are the older one here?” Emeralda asked coquettishly.
“No. I had a raging boner earlier. Thanks to you belittling me so much, it went down.” Sigrun said nonchalantly.
“…And here I was hoping I managed to drill some sense into you.” Emeralda could say nothing but a frigid smile as if she lost all hope.
Feeling that the atmosphere elated a little, Sigrun gently takes the cup from Emeralda’s hand and filled it again with liquor from the bottle. He then brought it to his mouth and took a mouthful.
“Hehehe, you were just fifteen years old back then when you first tasted this, right?” Sigrun chuckles as he let the liquor slips into his throat.
“This is a rice wine, right? You still have that rice paddy back then?” Emeralda queries as took the cup from Sigrun and drink her fill.
“Yeah, but right now, it doesn’t have anything planted on it. If I’m going back down, I might as well bring some things too like clothes and some of my crafted weapons and clothes.” Sigrun replied as he started thinking about what things he could take with him.
“Tone it down, you’d bring more trouble than you could ever hope for.” Emeralda said as a warning.
Sigrun nodded obediently.
From their conversation, the atmosphere died down to a friendlier and approachable one. Both talks with the familiarity with each other.
“Sorry, Sigrun. I’m really sorry. I’m nothing short of hypocrisy too. I have the audacity to lecture when I myself left you too. What could have happened if I stayed?” Emeralda squeezes those thoughts deep inside her heart.
“Ah, I have something to do. I have to go.” Sigrun suddenly said and burst away from Emeralda which left her speechless from Sigrun’s momentary panic.
Sigrun makes haste in his march. His destination isn’t somewhere inside the mansion but outside of it. Opposite from where the entrance is, his path leads to the backyard, however, not merely in size.
As if it was a land granted by the divines, the large lake reflects the heavenly world. Tall earthen monuments stand circular on the edge of the lake and in the middle, there’s a small island with a red standing shrine gate, a gallant view that astounds any people who may fall their sight to it as it exudes an atmosphere devoid of any impurity.
Sigrun stares at the gate longingly even though on the other side of it is also the lake. He takes a step at the surface of the lake which is quite shallow that it only submerges up to the shin of Sigrun.
“Tomorrow, after I had everyone rest, we will depart immediately. Before that, I wanted to see you.” Sigrun said as he continues his step one by one with careful movements.
Then, as Sigrun reaches the gate, he held out his hand towards the empty space between it.
“Mente, Corpore, Caelum.” As Sigrun uttered those words, the gate lits up in a gentle prismatic light and a transparent glow appeared between the gate.
Sigrun proceeds to enters the gate.
And then, as the bright light that was covering Sigrun’s surrounding subsided, he now finds himself in a world with nothing but pure whiteness.
In front of him is actually a hall with brick floor, streak of pillars decorated with golden carvings, floating crystals that surround the vicinity, and a huge tomb decorated with white flowers.
“Oh, what is this?” A voice of a man resounds before Sigrun can even take one step.
“Quite a perfect timing. We’ve just finished a short nap for eight years.” Another voice coming from a woman rings.
Comes descending from the ephemeral world of nothingness, two figures wearing a garb meant only for those who transcends all creation.
“Another visit?” Said by the man who dons a night-bound hair that flows up to his knees. He wears a celestial robe in which dark in color, the same with his clothes which is a loose fabric with a button holding it on his shoulder. He wears loose pants made of wool fastened with a golden colored rope.
“Have you come for another death, Sigrun?” The woman said in a delighted tone. She wears the same clothing motif with the man, however, her dress is maddeningly pure white and instead of pants, she wears a dress with its hem too long that it’s being dragged in the ground.
“Yah and Weh, thank you as always for guarding Order’s body.” Sigrun said as he went straight for the tomb.
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Sword System Academia
2/17 NOTICE: I'm putting this on hiatus, possibly permanently. I didn't want to spam with an "update chapter", so hopefully here and in the story blurb will get enough eyeballs. There are a couple reasons for ending SSA for now. 1) I wrote the next chapter but wasn't happy with it. I've been less and less satisfied with SSA's quality the more I thought about it. Part of the reason is... 2) I am seriously thinking about trying to publish some novels to help pay the bills, since I don't have my other source of income anymore. I have never asked for anything from SSA readers, no money, not even a review or rating. SSA is written for fun to amuse myself, primarily, and I would kind of feel bad actually charging someone money for something as unserious as that. I don't think it is good enough to ask anything in return. To use an analogy from music, SSA is more like a jam session with a bunch of friends. You're just chiling and having fun playing some music. I mean, if you are Mozart or even Eminem, your jam session is good enough to sell, but for an amateur beginner like myself, haha, no. If I want to publish something, I feel like I need to go the proper route of practice and rehearsals, which might be more similar to a classical concert performance. With SSA, I work from worldbuilding notes and a loose outline, but what you are essentially getting is the first draft with lots of so-called pantsing. Pushing out a web novel like this also means it is very difficult to go back and improve things without breaking everything else downstream. I wanted to try this "jamming" approach, as it was a good way to teach me about another aspect of writing, but to move forward, I think I need to hone my "classical" techniques, which emphasize rewriting, or at least, revising outlines. 3) While I intend to try to make $$$, my actual current goal is to "get gud". I've spent a lot of time recently trying to understand the self-publishing industry, and I'm pretty sure I can make some money by using short-term strategies with my current amateur skill level. But I've seen too many authors come and go/burnout, and really, the only way that I think I can enjoy writing and still make money on a long-term basis is to become a better writer. And the next step for me, which I haven't done much before, is to spend more time on rewriting and outlines. That is pretty much antithetical to the way SSA is developing. I've always been kind of 20/80 plotting/pantsing, but I want to spend a lot more time outlining before I even start writing. SSA jam sessions don't really fit my goal anymore. If you're curious about what's next, read on... Among other regrets, I regret not finishing SSA. It's the first story I've dropped, but then again, it's the first web novel I've attempted, so I suppose that's not a surprise. I don't think traditional web novel formats suit me that well. The whole SSA story I had loosely planned (beyond a first book or major arc) is way too large as well. Big story = good for neverending webnovel with Patreons, bad for penniless and fickle writer like me. I am currently outlining a complete trilogy to another story in great detail. I want the story to end concisely, and I also want the chance to really spend a lot of time on the full outline to spot pacing problems, character issues, lost themes, and so on. I'll still share this story on RR. What I intend to do is finish book 1, flash-publish the whole thing here for a few weeks, then publish on the big Zon. Repeat for books 2 and 3. The upcoming story will be about crafting heroes. The backdrop is an isekai-like setting, where elves will summon humans to their world as heroes, but the whole hero crafting business is still in its infancy. The elven mage researchers are figuring out how to imbue heroes with power, while the heroes are trying to figure out how to use the powers that they gain. Humans are the best hero templates because they are blank and have no intrinsic magic. Or at least that what the elves thought. The human MC has his own secrets... There will be some similarities with litrpgs, but I would call it more a progression fantasy or gamelit story. For example, the stats are very low, at least initially. Say we have a stat called Str. Going from Str = 1 to Str = 2 is a huge deal. Also, going from Dex = 0 to Dex = 1 is an even bigger deal. I guess you could call it a "low-stat litrpg", haha. Also, the heroes won't be gaining stats simply by killing things or leveling up. You can't increase stats arbitrarily, either. There will be rules to how stats can increase, and how they work with each other. The elven mages will be figuring out these rules in order to craft stronger and stronger heroes. Some inspiration will be from cultivation magic systems, but there won't be overt cultivation, at least for now. A theme I really want to explore is the idea of interactions. That includes things like hero crafter vs hero, tactics vs strategy, skill synergies, racial interactions (dwarves, elves, etc), and son. Yeah, so hero crafting. I'm super excited about this project and venturing into publishing. If you want to check out the upcoming story, you can follow my RR author profile to see when it drops here. Finally... THANK YOU TO EVERYONE! I'm very sorry that SSA is stopping, but I hope at least some of you will find the next story at least as enjoyable, if not more. Thanks to all the readers who gave SSA a shot. Big hug or solid fistbump to all of you, whichever you prefer! I hope this message is not a downer but an upper, because I am psyched!! -purlcray -------------- BLURB: Talen, youngest Master of the Koroi, makes his way to the Empire's capital to salvage his clan's fate. But the bustling city has few opportunities for the traditionalist. For the old sword clans are fading. With the rise of alchemy, gold can purchase strength that ordinarily took years of training to cultivate. Sword artists, once rare and accomplished, are quickly growing in number, especially among the wealthy noble class. Even with such alchemy, though, no one has advanced to the rank of Grandmaster in countless years. Talen's true dream is to walk the path of a sword artist to the very end while fulfilling his clan duties. And then the Swordgeists return, fabled founders of all sword arts, gods who had touched the world long ago and vanished. These myths turned into reality warn of a coming threat. Alongside this warning, they issue an invitation to the Sword System Academy, a path to power beyond the mortal realm. But first, they will hold an entrance exam... Story notes:Sword System Academia blends elements of western and asian fantasy such as xianxia and litrpg. I took parts from different genres I enjoyed and twisted them into my own creation. There will be an explicit system, both of the litrpg kind and the hard(ish) magic kind, but it is embedded within an academic structure that will develop over the course of the story. This is my attempt to design a unique type of system, the System Academia.
8 153Silhouette
WARNING: THIS STORY HAS A SLOW START. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. We all grew up hearing stories about heroes and villains, but what would we do if we were to be part of one? One night, a bioweapon escaped from its laboratory in Zalcien, only to die in a dark alley. One night, a young man lent a helping hand, only to die alone in the dark. One night, a deity of death saw two lost souls and offered one a second chance in the other's body. Now a strange creature made of darkness, James has to deal with his new form in a strange new world where superpowers, heroes and villains are commonplace, far away from his home. Watch as he learns how to use his powers, as he meets allies and enemies and how, when facing the paths of heroism and villainy, he chooses a third way somewhere in between. Follow the story of James, a lost Earthling soul, as he becomes Silhouette, the mysterious power in the shadows. Greetings fellow humans. This is my first story on Royal Road and my first long-term project written in English, so I do hope you will have some mercy in your heart when reading. So, as you may have understood, this is a story with super-heroes - which is quite ironic for my first story considering all of the other ones planned are fantasy - and as such will take place in a modern-like setting. Despite dark themes and gory scenes making their way into the story, it is still a super-hero world with the logic that matches, so expect characters to survive nuclear explosions without a scratch and yet to get defeated by a rubber ducky - as well as similar dark humor, thus the comedy part.
8 351The Reaper's Legion
Earth: An advanced inhabitable world in the ideal colonizable range. Moderate temperatures and consistent weather patterns make this planet an incredible resource, along with a wealth of animals and wildlife beyond most worlds. Inhabited by the sentient species designated “Humans,” Earth would likely have joined the galactic community of its own accord. Levels of technology in local populace indicate a sharp trend towards interstellar travel, but still needs to make the last push to acquire reasonable interstellar technologies. Up until quite recently, Earth has not been a fully classified planet and was largely unknown. Due to biotic activity in the quadrant, however, attention has been drawn to Earth and many other possibly habitable planets in the regions, primarily for quarantine and control tactics. Matthew Todd was not a particularly unique human being before the meteors struck the earth. Average athletics, above average intelligence, but somewhat gifted in marksmanship, the post-apocalyptic earth has been a trial by fire for him and many others. Creatures that resemble bastardized wolves roam the land in packs numbering in the thousands. With entire cities decimated, those that remain are left with the harsh reality that they may be witnessing the end of humanity. And yet, there is a chance. Humanity knows they are not alone in the universe - the wolves are case enough for that - but what they do not know is that they are not alone in their plight. They are not without aid. Obelisks descend from the sky, giving the people a means to fight back. With tools ranging from guns to advanced mechanical apparatus and more bizarre tools, the people must cull the Biotics. Or, be consumed by the ever growing and mutating threat. Join Matthew in the fight to exterminate the Biotic threat, and to ensure the survival of human kind!
8 191Survive The Chaos
The world ended.....Humans were too lazy...they must re-learn the ability to survive and gain strength...God sent an apocalypse and created a new world from the aftermath....Lance, he must survive this new world....Survive...get Stronger....Get Stronger...and.......Evolve.
8 107Spirit Realm: The Devil's Path
Spirit Realm, the world full of mystical energy. That is the name of this strange world which is home to many, many creatures. It is also a new home for one young man from Earth, who forged a contract with fate and reincarnated here. The world where various races reside—be it Dragons, Demons, Angels, Monsters... Nothing should be strange or unexpected in this world. Asura, a curious fella from Earth, came to this world with the help of fate—to the world from his dreams. Ever since he read the first fantasy book, it was his wish to come in a world like that. However, he is no mere visitor in this world—for in his new life, he is a being that represents disorder. He is a Devil - the only one of his kind. His soul was summoned by occultists while they were tinkering with the forbidden knowledge, giving him a chance to meet his lifelong partner - a little girl by the name of Xia. Their journey will be long, hard at times and fun at others, but as long as they are with each other, nothing is impossible. The new Demon King has been born, bearing the mysterious power nobody came in contact with before him. Just for possessing this power, a bunch of deities had cast their curse on him—that is how terrifying this power is. Let us witness the legend these two will make - their journey on The Devil's Path. /— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —The cover image doesn't belong to me,Character: Lu - Elsword— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —/
8 171A Wanderer's Fate
Andrew was just another barely over minimum wage day laborer when his world changed forever. Waking up in an exotic land after an accident that lead to his presumed death he is going to have to adjust to his new life, before the system that offered it to him boots him out. Join Andrew on his journey through the Fantastical world of Carbranthia as he takes in what it is like to live the life of his D&D character.
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