《Barrier Alice | ✔》[14]
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It was late at night, and she just finished singing a lullaby to her baby sister, Mirai... and their newest addition.
You guessed that right, it's none other than Yoichi Hijiri.
After the class ended, the 3 of them went to the kindergarten to pick up Mirai. She will be transferred to elementary class A in the upcoming month, but for now, she will stay there with her peers.
Sophie immediately ran and picked Mirai's up when she saw her playing blocks in the waiting room. Sophie swings her around in which Mirai happily giggles before going into a hug. Then, Sophie looked at her back where she saw Amy and Yusuke. With a bright smile, she says,
"Amy-nee! I have safely secured our Lil Mirai"
"Hai, hai, thank you, Sophie. I need to talk with the teacher for a bit, could you wait here with them Yusuke?"
"Alright, Amy-nee... I will. Come back soon ok" Yusuke nods while looking at her adoringly.
Amy just smiles, while internally squealing on how cute her siblings are. She quickly composed herself and walked to the office next door.
An old loving voice answered, "Yes who is it?"
"It's me, Amy tsuyuri. May I come in?"
"Oh Amy, please do come in."
Amy turned the knob and walked into the office. An old woman in her fifties stared outside before turning around, facing Amy.
"Good evening Kao-baa san. How are you today?"
"Good evening to you too. Yes, just lovely please take a seat there" she pointed at the blue comfy couch. Amy immediately settles down, followed by Kao-baa san who sat across her.
"Kao-baa san, Serina sensei told me after class just now that you wish to see me? Is there something with Mirai?"
"Ahh, yes. Yes. I asked her to call you. And don't worry my dear, Mirai is as lovely as ever."
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"Ohh, that's good then. Umm..."
"Haha, be patient, my child. I actually called you here, for I wish to make a request."
"Request?"
"Yes. a request. You see, there's a child recently transferred here. He is barely 1 year old, and he is so young, I am worried about his well being and so forth. So, I was hoping for you to take care of him, and help him to grow. I know it's a bit absurd, feel free to reject it if you don't want to. But, I really hope you will accept it."
Great. Another responsibility. But, barely a year old? Where is his parent? Hmm...
Seeing Amy stay silent, contemplating, Kao-baa san quickly adds,
"I know it's maybe a bit hard, considering you have 3 others. But seeing how well Mirai grew up with your siblings, especially with your care, I was being wishful, that maybe you could extend that care to him"
"I see... I think you give me too much credit Kao-baa san. I can do this because Sophie and yusaku are very supportive and help a lot. Not to mention, Mirai is naturally a good kid. However, before I make my decision, I wish to see him first. Is that ok with you" she replied.
Kao-baa san, nod agree.
This kid is very calm and kind. I really hope she will take this child - Kao-baa san mused silently while bringing her to the room next door.
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Cybernetic Dragon
Idea Seven, or Inter Dimensional Explorer Automaton Unit-7, has had a bit of an accident. Hijacking the egg of a dragon rather than its intended target of a bird egg, it isn't fully in control of its host brain. Rather the two, dragon and cybernetic AI interface, must work together to survive in a hostile world of magic, dungeons, beasts and adventurers. The AI must deal with being a machine from a world of science trying to carry out its mission of exploration, while the dragon, Rex, must deal with being a cyborg living with symbiotic nanotech that sets him apart from other dragons. What adventures await them? Author Note: I tagged this story GameLit because it contains concepts like levels, classes, and dungeon/beast cores. But, it isn't tagged LitRPG because no one has status screens, other than occasionally Idea Seven who likes to organize data into blue boxes. It isn't a natural function of the world to display level ups or skill ups with an announcer voice. I mention this to set expectations, because otherwise I feel like LitRPG fans might be disappointed by my lack of LitRPG elements while others might be turned off thinking I have a lot of LitRPG elements. I think that if you approach the story with an open mind you will appreciate the gradual way in which the main character learns and expands his understanding of how the world works, but the game mechanics aren't meant to take center stage to the actual story.
8 402The Power of Systems
And—he’s dead. Ryan, a 5’11” young man died. Sadly, he couldn't be put at rest just yet. To his utter surprise, he’s reincarnated in a new world, but not as a baby. Ryan’s body is still in the same condition from before he was killed! What a lucky day! This courageous young man finds himself in a new world full of kingdoms, adventurers, and mysterious magical creatures, but he doesn’t quake in fear. He faces it head on like a classic hero from stories! How will this adventure continue? Well, something important ends up happening within the first few minutes of his reincarnation in a new world. He dies to a petty goblin, unlike how one thought the events would flow. His luck with surviving things unscathed is not so great, but with some help from an unknown power, he will prevail over all! In the near future, It’s very possible that this power will also allow him to control everything from behind the scenes. Taking over kingdoms with thought out plans, fake identities and most important of all… overwhelming strength! Check out “The Power of Systems” today!
8 257Artifice: Iysinfyr
Nalulthyn is the young daughter of a duke that is one day asked for a favor. This favor involves the adopted daughter of the duke from a neighboring area. This girl has had a traumatic past and has closed herself off from the world completely and reacts violently when touched by anyone but her personal maid. The duke hopes that a girl close to the age of his adoptive daughter will be what she needs to recover, but things are never as easy as they seem. First is that this adopted daughter is a Terran, a rare being from a different world that has skin and hair as white as snow and an almost alien build. Second is that there is a power to this girl, one that makes her recovery all the more dangerous to Nalulthyn and perhaps beyond. Author's note: This is a soft reboot of Artifice: Tools of the Gods. As I wrote the other story years ago I felt it would be better to do this approach as my writing has changed and improved since then. For now only two characters will return though I might reintroduce others later in the story. Even though this has the gore tag, I don't plan on being excessive with it. Most chapters shouldn't have any. The only reason I have it is to be realistic with the descriptions.
8 147Voidsong (A NaNoWriMo 2018 winner)
Synopsys: The Empire thought humanity died, and forgot all about it. The Empire is mistaken. A Note From the Author: This story was written as a National Novel Writing Month 2018 entrant. As such, its entire 50,000+ word length was written between November 1, 2018 and November 31, 2018. Overall, I would consider this no more than a polished draft. In that vein, the chapters have no names, only numbers. Special thanks to Chronus on youtube for answering my questions on NATO radio procedures! My Apologies to the Finnish Language, which I have abused in (probably) unforgivable ways to create Twisted Empire names. If anyone is interested, break the names up by commas and toss them into your favorite translation program (I used Google Translate, and tried to avoid umlauts and other accents) for some semi bilingual boni. If I got something wrong (and I know I did… somewhere…) let me know over on reddit and I will see what I can do to fix the mistake. Lyrics, where included, are cited in footnotes.
8 153Ocean of Poems (Completed)
[Completed]In this book, you will a see a lot of poems of various themes. Currently, there are only 2 poems of mine in it.Cover is made by Humna20Enjoy!"Out of the light that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole,I than whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.In the fell clutch of circumstancesI have not winced nor cried aloud.Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the yearsFinds, and shall find, me unafraid.It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul." ©️ All Rights Reserved No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying without prior written permission from the author. I do not own any of these poems, credit goes to respected authorsDone on 9/7/18 subject to changeRankings: #79 in relatable out of 1.6k stories #70 in literature out of 700 stories #201 in deep out of 1.9k stories #11 hardtimes out of 102 stories #28 in meaning out of 150 stories #35 in relate out of 187 stories
8 197Part II
𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢...𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢...𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎
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