《First of The Author's Lore: Fatherly Dragon》Chapter 7
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I sighed as I looked at the sun that was setting over the sea. I closed one of the books I had just finished reading. The only thing I'm grateful for is that not all the books were explicit.
I gazed at Fier who seemed to be enjoying herself with one of the baby toys Maria gifted. I then decided to get some biscuits from the bag to eat. After all, taking breaks between reading has always been refreshing.
6 more hours and the midnight boat will finally arrive. Then that would be 5 hours at sea before reaching Ikona, the mainland. Then after that, 7 hours riding a carriage...
I already feel so exhausted just thinking about it.
I lazily tossed a piece of cookie into my mouth. It tasted sweet, but not too sweet. Albert is a talented cook in every aspect huh, I can see why Maria married him.
I then stared into the horizon again. Why can't life be as peaceful as it was right now?
I looked at a few fishermen who were tidying up from what seemed to be a successful day of fishing.
One of them seemed to have noticed my gaze and waved at me with a huge grin on their face. I lazily returned the greeting with a small wave. The fisherman then returned to tidying up the nets.
I will never understand how these people never get tired of doing whatever they're doing every single day.
Even I get tired of committing arson and go on hiatus once in a while. I looked behind me to see the store owner hand me a glass of water.
"Hydrating yourself is important, young man. Stretch your muscles while you're at it. You've been sitting the whole time since 12 noon. If I'm right, you're waiting for the midnight boat aye? By the way, the water is on the house." She said as she put a hand on her hip, as if expecting me to drink water now. I hesitantly drank the contents of the glass and stood up.
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"Good boy. Now just walk around a bit before sitting down again. Youth shouldn't be wasted via just sitting without even drinking water." She said with a tsk before taking away the glass and leaving me there standing awkwardly.
I was gonna sit again but she glared at me before I could do so, which led to me taking a few steps back and forth as her glare finally turned into a look of satisfaction, which was what I took as a sign that I can sit down again.
I sighed in relief before glancing at Fier who was now giggling at me. Yes yes it must be a really funny situation to you, you fetus that does nothing but wail and drink milk.
I looked at the clock on the shop's wall and noticed that a good 30 minutes had passed. Time really does pass by when you're doing something...
A good 30 minutes more and it will be 5 hours from when the midnight boat will arrive.
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The boat had finally arrived. And it was ENORMOUS. Like, I don't mean as huge as Titanic but, it was huge enough to accommodate 20 carriages, 10 carts and an estimate of 300 people.
And right at the very hood of the ship was the magentic flag of Adarin. It was a breathtaking sight I felt like I could stare at it forever.
"Hard to take your eyes off, aye boy?" The shop owner from a while ago said as she popped up beside me.
"Ahh yes..." I said quietly.
"After all, it lives up to it's name. Sirenia." She smiled as she looked at the flag on top of the ship. I quietly studied her face and just continued staring when she looked at me.
"Do you want to miss the boat again?" She asked as she nudged me towards the ship, causing me to slightly tumble.
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"Go ride my beautiful ship, young man." She said as she waved at me.
I guess she used to be the captain of this ship. Seeing as how she kept on staring at the ship with endearing eyes from a while ago.
"I'll be taking my leave then... Ah, uhm, thanks for the water." I said before running to the ship, Fier in one arm and my bag in the other.
I was pretty sure I was never going to meet that lady again to be honest. I just felt it in my gut. This meeting was similar to kids meeting a new friend at the playground, only to not meet them again, and eventually forget them.
When I climbed aboard the ship, I decided to look back at the port and saw the lady waving at me.
I replied with a small wave. It wasn't that bad of a meeting. Especially since she was my type. It's almost a waste, but oh well.
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8 133An Ode to the Birds
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8 138Path of Righteousness
What do you desire? What are you afraid of? You run away from one, pursuing the other. Is that all you are? Conquer your fears. Dig to the bottom and confirm, what you really want... ...For you cannot escape suffering and death. You only have a little time. Use it wisely. Uru, a young boy with no talent for magic or fighting, sets out on a quest to become an avatar of order, the physical embodiment of righteousness, in a distant future, where control of origin energy allows people to defy physics and manipulate causality. Mocked by fate and broken by impossible dreams, all that's left is to stand in defiance to cruel existence. Because there is a Truth out there, somewhere. Singular, transcendent, eternal. What would you sacrifice for it? *** This is a fantastic sci-fi epic. It's going to blend both western and eastern traditional fantasy tropes – like might & magic and cultivation – with rational sci-fi grounded fully in reality, to produce a purely fictional fairy tale. I'd like to deliver something light-hearted and yet wholly serious. An uplifting adventure exploring the unfathomable reaches of humanity, free of indecency, with a healthy dose of humorous banter, legendary beings, and most importantly – lots of exciting, firework-filled mayhem! I've tried reading many web novels, but there's a fundamental problem with them – the eastern ones are annoyingly repetitive, superficial and morally destitute, while western ones are often dark, convoluted and profane. There's only so much one can do to filter out the bad and try to fill in the gaps with their own imagination. It's one thing to eat tasty fast food, but if it's moldy and filled with toxins, then it's not only poisonous, but also disgusting. The appreciation of beauty and higher values is disappearing at an alarming rate. Although there are throngs of talented people out there, none of them are creating what I want to witness – an inspiring battle against impossible odds, ending in absolute victory. A triumph of the spirit so overwhelming, it crushes the spectator into his seat and takes his breath away. I'm looking for a real paragon, so now I'd like to try conceiving one. *** The MC's name comes from Tolkien's Elven dictionary in Silmarillion, 'Uru' meaning 'Fire', and 'Dagnir an Uruloki' meaning 'Slayer of Dragons'. *** Note: I'm neither a native speaker, nor an aficionado of literature – I've never written anything before, and despite proficient English my literary prowess is abysmal. It therefore takes me a painful amount of effort to polish the chapters and bring them up to par. Last year I wrote and posted some on FictionPress, but I stopped since it wasn't going anywhere. The appalling amount of filth and mediocrity being peddled in all the media nowadays – a result of no conspiracy to manipulate the masses, but plain supply and demand – is no longer just the triumph of form over substance, but most worryingly corruption of the latter. Who wants to read about ideals anymore? And yet, masses flock together to gobble up perversion and depravity. That being said, I can't rule out pitiful exposure as the culprit to my failure, so I am now once again trying to increase it here, possibly for the last time. If there are still human beings present, hungry or in need of a detox after eating too much garbage, make yourselves heard, so I can see a reason to continue the story. Otherwise it's pointless – I'm not going to make fodder for the masses, and I'm most certainly not going to throw pearls before swine. I'll simply stop writing altogether.
8 220When I died, All the Empresses Cried
When the infamous Emperor of the Demons came back from the dead, the whole Universe waged war against him.It seemed impossible to win until the famed empresses of the Universe arrived at the scene, only to lose once again.While everyone was despairing over their bleak future, a handsome youth suddenly appeared out of the crowd and killed the Demon Emperor by sacrificing his life.As cultivators from the myriad races stood still and watched the nameless hero fall, a scene on the void, a scene depicting the past lives and numerous merits of the youth.One by one, from Ice Empress to the Fiery Phoniex Empress, all of them started to cry as they saw their pasts!-------Every time Li Yao died, he would reincarnate into a better body, he never knew how or why did this happen as he simply chose accept his gift. Even though he couldn't remember his past lives, knowing that he was a reincarnator strangely comforted him.In his first life, he became the Demon Slaughtering Emperor who died as he protected his junior sister,Second life, he became a saint that protected the masses and doted on his sister, but he was killed when he was fending off traitors after leaving his final words ''Don't worry about your brother, take care of yourself.''Third life, fourth life, fifth life...In his final reincarnation, his junior sisters all became Empresses themselves...----This is my first time writing a novel like this, you know, the ''watching'' or ''live broadcast'' genre. I've only seen it on some fanfics before (MCU cast watching MCU, Naruto World watching Naruto etc.) so I started writing it on the cultivation genre, thinking it would be rather unique for this genre.
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