Chapter 1: Tears and the Goddess
Chapter One: Loneliness and Isolation
I was at home, not enrolled in school, and every morning when I woke up, I took my medicine to
ease the stomach acids that had become my constant companion, and how I hated that medicine.
I did not eat breakfast, and my family was poor, not even owning the food for one day. I was
unemployed, living on a very small unemployment grant that was not enough to cover my needs,
nor to pay the house bills, nor even to buy decent clothes or improve my appearance.
Everything around me had become expensive, and more and more it became out of reach.
My daily routine began with taking my medicine, then I put on my headphones which I never took
off, listening to songs or short clips that had become part of my being and my body.
My frightening appearance made people refuse me as a worker or servant, and I had no project or
skill to use to save money for the future.
No work, nothing.
All I knew was pain, sadness, and ambitions for things far away, like dreams in a distant sky,
unreachable by my hands, far by miles and kilometers.
My height was short, one meter, and my weight was only 49 kilograms.
I had no friends, no real friends, and no one stood by my side.
Since my birth I had been alone, sad, and angry at my family's poverty, but I did not argue
with them. I hid everything in my heart, I was silent, I watched in silence, and I did not
reply to anyone.
I stopped participating in conversations, I lost the desire to communicate with people, and
everything became meaningless.
Even if I died, maybe it would be better.
Chapter Two: The Mysterious Encounter
The Mysterious Incident:
And one day, I suddenly collapsed, not knowing what had happened.
I heard a voice calling me, and a light hovered around it. I accepted the call, and I found
myself before a being I had never seen before.
The Mysterious Girl:
It was a girl, dressed in white, with captivating beauty, her eyes different: one blue and the
other red, and her beauty seemed as if it were from another world.
Her words were precise, soft, and organized, and her status was high.
Part One:
I said to myself: is this just a dream? Am I being reborn in a parallel world? Or am I
recreating my supernatural abilities?
Suddenly, the girl replied before I could speak, saying:
"Young man, in your previous life you were unemployed, no one stood by you, and you had nothing
to lose. You wished for death more than to live in this condition."
I answered her: "Yes, I was like that, unemployed, my appearance unacceptable, no one accepted
me as a servant, and all the doors were closed in my face. I lost my faith because my prayers
were not answered, no one was with me, no friends, no righteous family. I was completely
crushed since my birth."
Tears filled my eyes, and my head bowed down.
The girl looked at me with a sad smile and said: "Do not be sad, for I suffer with you."
She paused a little, then continued:
"You know what you must do when you are reborn in another world. You will find skills, demi-
humans, magical creatures, fairies, demons, forbidden places, half-spirits, and other beings. I
will give you basic and powerful skills, according to your choice and taste, but be careful in
your choices. And I want you to bring the knowledge of your world into mine and develop it. As
you know, the trade of humans and half-fairies exists, but do not interfere except when
necessary."
I asked her: "Why don't you forbid this trade?"
She replied with a sad smile: "It is not in my hands, but be careful, and stay away from
trouble. And I know you have a nature that loves trouble, especially after you gain
supernatural power."
I laughed and said: "Yes, that is my nature, but I will not lose control. I will not destroy
your world."
She gave me a list full of the options and skills I wanted for living in the parallel world.
I apologized and said: "May I ask a question? I have drowned in talking about myself!"
She said: "Yes, go ahead."
Chapter Three: Choosing Abilities and the New Identity
The List of Skills:
I told her: "I want to choose the skills and options that will help me adapt and live in the
other world."
She replied: "As is common in parallel worlds, do you want to start with a large magical
capacity and develop it? Or be born as a child and learn magic gradually until the age of
thirteen?"
I said to her: "I don't want to be reborn as an infant."
I thought about my appearance and skills.
Identity Change:
I decided to have an average height—or medium, it doesn't matter as long as wealth exists— my
weight between 65 to 70 kg, and my age 21 years old.
Choosing the title and its meaning:
I will name myself: Osamiphos.
I asked her about a suitable title, and she said: "Add 'Morkhaven' to your name."
She told me its meaning: "Morkhaven means 'Refuge of Shadows' or 'Fortress of Darkness.' A
family born in a harsh and desolate land, known for its strength and toughness, shadow guardians
who rule the desolate land with an iron grip and indomitable wisdom. The sons of this family
possess the ability to manipulate shadows and use them as both weapon and shield, and they are
tied to legends that speak of a curse and supernatural power that rises from the depths of the
earth."
I felt proud, and said: "A strong and grand name, thank you, my goddess."
Defining the appearance:
I began choosing the details of my body:
Hair color between black and white, my eyes a mix of black and red.
As for weight and height, I preferred to be average—one meter—because I don't want to remember
my past life.
I asked her: "Do I look confused?"
She smiled: "Yes, and you are worried about your previous appearance and your wild face."
I said: "Yes, I don't want to repeat what happened in my past life. I want a new beginning and a
better future."
She said: "Take all the developments and knowledge from your world and spread them into my new
world."
I agreed.
Then she asked me: "What are the skills you want?"
I answered: "I want around 25 skills, among them 5 to 10 of the strongest skills known in history."
She laughed and said: "Are you sure you want the power that shakes the world?"
I said: "I don't want only strength, I want to protect what I cherish, and possess the power to defend
myself."
She said: "Alright, but beware, determination is more important than strength."
I mentioned to her some skills I saw in anime, such as:
* Creating new magic * Stopping time * Gravity * Seeing the future * Meteors * Cloning * Immortality
* Creating creatures from my essence * Divine power * Manipulating magic * Erasing magic *
Speed and teleportation * Sensing the presence of beings * Re-creation and revival * Elemental
control (earth, water, light, wind, fire, etc.) * Power amplification * Red and black aura * Immunity to
illness and toxins * Meteoric strikes * Books of wisdom and knowledge * Dream arts and hypnosis *
Subjugation * Constructing living and non-living elements * Creativity and innovation
She said to me: "Are you insane? Do you realize how dangerous all these skills are? I can't give
you all of that!"
I said to her: "I am ready for the experience, I want to begin."
She said: "Alright, I will give you skills to start with, and you will discover the rest during your
journey in the new world. Do not rush, learn little by little."
Chapter Four: The Beginning in the New World
Acquiring Basic Skills:
She granted me basic skills, and I began my journey in a new world, in a dark continent and a
barren forest, where only monsters live.
I started by searching for food and water, relying on myself and my surroundings.
I knew that in my past life I was foolish, not defending my right, exploited by others, but now I will
change myself, I will become wise so that I do not die in this desolate forest.
The Girl as a Guide:
Ringing... A message from the system...
Are you awake again?!
What now?!
There is an enemy approaching you, and you have been watched for a while.
What? Are you my personal assistant?
Yes, but I am programmed to serve only my master.
Alright, thank you.
I stopped for a moment to think: who is watching me without me feeling it?
System, why didn't I sense it even though I requested the skill to sense all beings and matter?
The system replied: This skill activates when you try to understand it or develop it. It will activate at
the right time, you poor soul.
What? Poor soul? Damn you all!
I started to feel madness in this forest, skills activating randomly do not make me human!
The enemy and lurking beasts circled around me, and I was the only prey. Hungry to death, and
thirsty as if my throat was in the heart of the desert.
Walking, walking… staring… searching…
What about that sound behind me? Is it waiting for me to close my eyes or exhaust my strength to
attack me?
System: "Guessing skill activated at 60%."
What will I do if I catch the enemy?
Shall I kill it? Eat it? Ask it where I am and who it is?
Staring… staring…
Suddenly, the area distorted, was it trying to strike me? I didn't feel its hostile intent.
But that doesn't matter, for I am invincible.
Suddenly, the enemy released thick fog.
Wow, using fog too?
But that is nothing…
Gravity and wind were activated, and the enemy was subdued!
I caught you now, what made you follow me? And what is the story of this mask?
Breaking the mask…
Are you a girl? Why?
"I was just trying to steal what you had."
Damn! Even I want food, I was tricked and thrown here, and I don't know where I am.
The girl: "You really have nothing."
Yes, nothing.
The girl: "Damn, I shouldn't have followed you and wasted my energy for nothing."
Yes, because you are foolish and didn't know that I was truly searching for food…
The sound of my stomach echoed loudly… growl… growl…
Damn, I am really hungry.
Hey, girl,
Because I'm kind, I'll untie your bonds — just don't attack me or run away. Let's cooperate if we
can.
The bonds were undone, and I held out my hand.
"If you want to get out of this forest alive, take my hand and let's work together."
The girl: "Oh my God… Fine, I'll accept your offer."
"What's your name?"
The girl: "My name is Arimal. And you?"
"My name is Osamifos."
"Nice to meet you."
"Same here."
"So, what do we do now?"
Arimal: "I don't know where we are or how we got here."
"Is there a problem?"
Arimal: "I've never in my life seen someone as foolish as you. You untie me and cooperate with me
without even knowing where you are or your own strength to save me."
(a mocking laugh) "Yes, is there a problem?"
Arimal: "But once we leave the forest, our agreement ends."
"Alright, let's work hard then."
Arimal: "Look who's talking!"
"Where are they? I can't see them."
Arimal: "How pathetic and foolish you are."
"Fine. Remember this meeting spot; we'll return before nightfall. Try to bring some edible fruits and
water."
Arimal: "Your requests sound like orders… but I'm not your servant. This is duty, not obedience,
and I'll do what's necessary because even in my stupidity, I'm cultured."
Arimal: "Staring… staring… Fine, I'm going now."
"Safe trip. Don't forget our meeting point."
System ringing…
"What now?"
"Your power will explode if you don't relax. I'll protect the forest entirely. Keep calm."
■■ Warning! ■■
"Your power will explode if you don't relax."
"Damn you, shut up already, how annoying…"
Spinning… paralysis… What's happening?
I feel like I'm about to explode. If this continues, I'll destroy the world!
I must run away before I hurt anyone.
Arimal: "What's happening? Get up! Can you hear me? Get up, are you okay?"
"Leave the forest before it's too late."
Arimal: "What are you babbling about? What happened to you?"
"I can't explain, run as far as you can."
Arimal: "Your power is huge despite your small size. Who are you? Your aura crushes me, makes
me submit."
"Yes… I've reached my limit. I can't control it anymore."
Arimal: "Are you really human?"
"Your aura thirsts for blood. It truly terrifies me… who are you?"
"Didn't I tell you — either you run, or I'll kill you here and eat you?"
Arimal ran trembling in fear…
Now I'm alone, as in my previous life. I lost control and don't know why.
The gods told me never to lose control, and I will honor that promise.
Will I betray it? No. I won't.
I won't lose control. This power is mine, and I will be its master.
Damn… Did I let my soul devour my sorrow and despair?
Calm… calm… breathe… breathe…
System ringing*
You've returned to your normal state. There was a problem: you consumed a substance similar to
an aphrodisiac but full of toxins, like a corpse in its first second.
Do you know the reason?
Perhaps Arimal tried to kill you.
I didn't want to use my power, but here, everyone is equal.
Now, where's the rat?Sensing… Target found.
Extracting the Shadow Bow.
Target locked.
Charging bow at 0.5%.
Release… the sound of a spear… Target hit, lost its leg.
Damn, I wanted it dead with a shot to the head, not the leg.
No matter. I'll go.
I teleported to the target.
"Hello, girl. Who hit you? Are you okay? What happened?"
Arimal's heart beats faster, racing at the sight of the boy.
"Can you hear me?"
Arimal freezes in place, frightened and trembling, then stammers:
"Mmmm… Who are you?"
"I… yes, I remembered. I forgot who I was because I don't know who I am."
"What did you do to me earlier?"
"Didn't you say you're lost?"
"Maybe there's a place you got that drink from. Maybe I'll go and destroy everything in my path and
you'll bear the sins of everyone."
She took the bait. Time to repay the favor.
"I'm leaving, and I'll take your hands to reach it. You'll see the crimson sights, filled with anemone
flowers."
Arimal: "Wait! Wait! Where did you go? Please, answer! It's my fault. Don't hurt others… Please,
stop! I'm the reason!"
"Girl, do you know who I am?"
"I don't care about your intentions. All I want now is to satisfy my greed by destroying your kind.
They'll be my first meal."
"Don't worry, I'll leave some of them as slaves to serve me, and I'll eat them when I'm hungry or
dislike my food."
Arimal: "I beg you, I'll do whatever you want — anything you ask."
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything you want.""Alright, I want nothing. I'll destroy your people and leave. Farewell, girl. It was nice knowing you."
Arimal crying: "Wait, please!"
"Fine. Because my heart is kind, I'll give you a chance. Do you understand me?"
Staring, releasing my red aura boundaries, anger in my eyes, a mocking laugh toward my
opponent.*
The ground shakes, the sky turns black, dragon eyes appear — violet, black, red, and yellow —
plants die.*
Arimal kneels before me and says: "Your Excellency, my lord, I'll serve Your Majesty, O king…"
I smile, a mocking laugh rising on my face.
Returning to my normal state.
"Well then… what now? I'll look for food. I'm starving and dying of thirst."
Arimal: "Wise one, may I serve you? I'll take you to my village. There's a nearby village, not far. I'll
fulfill your wish, and you'll eat what you crave. We have fruits and enough food to satisfy you."
"Really? Really? Let's go quickly! I can't stand it anymore, especially after hearing the words 'fruits'
and 'food.'"
My mouth waters, my eyes dream of the finest fruits and the tastiest meals.
"Alright, I'll go. One warning: don't try to deceive me again. I don't give second chances."
Arimal: "Your Excellency, my lord, I won't do anything against you. I'll serve you for life."
Osamifos: "Fine. Can you take me to your village? And… I'm sorry for what happened."
Arimal: "No, no. I should be the one apologizing to you."
Osamifos: "Alright. Let's take the shortest path if possible and go to your village."
Arimal: "Don't do anything wrong."
Osamifos: "Yes… I don't know. I'm not doing anything and have no reason to."
Arimal: "Alright, follow me."
Half a day later, we arrived at the village.
Osamifos: "Is this really your village?"
Arimal: "Yes."
Osamifos (to the system): "Do the villagers here submit to power? Or what?"
System: "I'm a program. I can analyze emotions. According to your range, they won't accept you
unless you show your strength."
Osamifos: "Thanks."
Osamifos: (My face twisted and veins popped from my forehead because of that last word.)
Arimal: Do not be afraid, he is neither an enemy nor evil, but a kind-hearted, friendly, gentle person,
and capable of protecting us.
---
The villagers began whispering among themselves, then one of them spoke:
"Will this weakling be our king? Don't mock us, we won't accept him as king!"
Arimal: Young man...
Osamifos: Yes?
Arimal: Can you...
Osamifos: Yes, I know. I will subdue everyone in my own way.
**Osamifos releases Gravity at 0.1%**
**Osamifos applies Subjugation at 0.1%**
**System Ringing**
System: They all fell except Arimal, who collapsed but did not lose consciousness.
Osamifos: Oh Arimal, why don't you just fall asleep?
Arimal: If you don't carry this burden, I won't be your servant, assistant, or protector.
Osamifos: There is no need for all of this, this is the only way I can become what you want me to
be, and I'm sorry for them. Maybe they will say I have forced you, that you are threatened by me,
but don't be afraid. I will try to speak calmly and stay silent if necessary.
Arimal: Thank you, I am completely paralyzed.
After everyone fell, I looked around me and found that the village was old, and I was in a medieval
era.
No advanced buildings, no medicine, no baths, no farms, nothing useful. If anyone gets sick, they
may die immediately.
**My observation of the place...**
Osamifos (to the system): Do you have suggestions or ideas to build my vision, if possible?
System: Yes, but you have changed from who you once were.
Osamifos: Damn you! Don't remind me of the past.
System: Haha, fine. What do you think about starting factories, inventing tools, creating machines,
or improvements?
Osamifos: But I haven't reached that stage yet. Right now, I'm like a nomad or farmer, and I haven't
even fulfilled the conditions of a farmer yet. But I do have experience in several fields, and I have
unique skills.
Osamifos: Fine, do what you want. These are not my arguments, just hints of what is in my head,
but you are at point zero.
Osamifos: Yes, I know. I will start with farming then trading, or the other way around. But the
villagers have nothing to trade with, and here is where I come in.
I will create cantaloupe seeds, the strongest fruit in my opinion, unmatched by anything else. They
will be a strong financial push for the future. I will start by supplying them with seeds beforeArimal: "Let all the villagers gather! Everyone! Urgent meeting!"
Osamifos (to himself): "My God… She has authority over them."
Arimal: "Today, I've brought you someone to be our king and protect our village."
Osamifos: "What? You're joking? I never said that! I told you I'm just a traveler who wants to leave
the forest to see the outside world."
Arimal: "You'll be our king for a few days, then travel to other continents and countries."
Osamifos: "Are you even listening to me?"
Arimal: "Be quiet for a bit."
System ringing…
System: "Yes."
System: "The deal will be to your benefit. You'll build your colony and village here, your castle, your
upgrades, and you'll help spread your trade. This will be your starting point."
Osamifos: "Wait! I get it now… I'll become a politician, an emperor, and a merchant at the same
time!"
System: "Yes, poor soul."Osamifos: (My face twisted and veins popped from my forehead because of that last word.)
Arimal: Do not be afraid, he is neither an enemy nor evil, but a kind-hearted, friendly, gentle person,
and capable of protecting us.
---
The villagers began whispering among themselves, then one of them spoke:
"Will this weakling be our king? Don't mock us, we won't accept him as king!"
Arimal: Young man...
Osamifos: Yes?
Arimal: Can you...
Osamifos: Yes, I know. I will subdue everyone in my own way.
**Osamifos releases Gravity at 0.1%**
**Osamifos applies Subjugation at 0.1%**
**System Ringing**
System: They all fell except Arimal, who collapsed but did not lose consciousness.
Osamifos: Oh Arimal, why don't you just fall asleep?
Arimal: If you don't carry this burden, I won't be your servant, assistant, or protector.
Osamifos: There is no need for all of this, this is the only way I can become what you want me to
be, and I'm sorry for them. Maybe they will say I have forced you, that you are threatened by me,
but don't be afraid. I will try to speak calmly and stay silent if necessary.
Arimal: Thank you, I am completely paralyzed.
After everyone fell, I looked around me and found that the village was old, and I was in a medieval
era.
No advanced buildings, no medicine, no baths, no farms, nothing useful. If anyone gets sick, they
may die immediately.
**My observation of the place...**
Osamifos (to the system): Do you have suggestions or ideas to build my vision, if possible?
System: Yes, but you have changed from who you once were.
Osamifos: Damn you! Don't remind me of the past.
System: Haha, fine. What do you think about starting factories, inventing tools, creating machines,
or improvements?
Osamifos: But I haven't reached that stage yet. Right now, I'm like a nomad or farmer, and I haven't
even fulfilled the conditions of a farmer yet. But I do have experience in several fields, and I have
unique skills.
Osamifos: Fine, do what you want. These are not my arguments, just hints of what is in my head,
but you are at point zero.
Osamifos: Yes, I know. I will start with farming then trading, or the other way around. But the
villagers have nothing to trade with, and here is where I come in.
I will create cantaloupe seeds, the strongest fruit in my opinion, unmatched by anything else. They
will be a strong financial push for the future. I will start by supplying them with seeds before
anything else.
I remembered when I used to play on the computer, starting from a lump of clay… those days may
help me here.
---
**System Ringing**
System: There is a watcher, and you are far from the village.
Osamifos: Yes, I felt something ominous following me, but I sensed its spirit, and it has no intent to
fight me.
But the secret of the cantaloupe will remain between us, or maybe I will use the watcher to my
advantage and make a deal.
Fine, let's move away so he won't think I noticed him.
Suddenly, I stopped, and my breath became tight.
No one appeared, so I said with a broken breath:
— You've been following me for a while!
Then a girl emerged from between the trees, and she said to me:
— I have no intention of harming you.
I asked her:
— Did you lose your courage to enter the forest? Or did you just arrive now, sent to kill me?
She answered:
— Yes, I lost my courage, but I don't intend to kill you. If not me, then someone else will.
I told her:
— Fine, why don't we sit and talk a little?
She was wearing a winter coat hiding something mysterious inside. Suddenly I felt something
demonic in her nature.
I told her:
— Why don't you take off your coat?
She replied coldly:
— No, I won't.
I hinted at her:
— All humans and others are the same...
She said:
— Yes, but there is an exception.
I told her:
— Yes, in terms of strength you are more than humans, and in terms of beauty some may think you
ugly and hideous.
She looked at me angrily:
— What are you trying to say?
I told her:
— You are a demon!
I was shocked, then she told me the truth: she was a demon and ordered to kill intruders in the
forest.
She said:
— I know, and I have no intent to enter the forest without permission, but I suddenly found myself
here, and I don't know what is happening around me or outside the forest.
I told her:
— Really? You're witty and know what you should, but you're stupid.
She said:
— What?!
I told her:
— You are relaxed even after knowing I am your enemy, and I am not human.
Preparing for the future:
She said:
— I don't care about all these details, what I want now is a clean start and trade, to gain strength
daily. That is my goal among billions of goals.
I told her:
— May I ask you a question?
She said:
— Yes.
I told her:
— I want to know you.
She said:
— I cannot, forgive me.
I told her:
— Fine, then what is your name?
She said:
— My name is Melora and...
She suddenly stopped, then said:
— Forget what I said, my name is Melora, nice to meet you.
She added:
— I will help you, and we will reach a deal that satisfies both sides.
I told her:— Yes, I need an alliance with all kinds for one goal and mutual interest.
I told her:
— I possess rare possessions, not available in this world, and even magic cannot create them.
She said:
— May I see them?
I told her:
— Yes, here, this is called cantaloupe. Try to taste it and enjoy its delight.
Melora took a piece of the cantaloupe and ate a little. She was surprised, and soon she was
overwhelmed with joy, warmth, and love, her cheeks reddened from the power of its delight and the
supernatural fragrance of the cantaloupe.
She ate the whole piece and asked for more.
I told her:
— This is a sample of the product, I will give you more and deliver it to your kingdom. Control
yourself and don't eat it all at once, keep it safe. Do we have a deal?
She said:
— Your first words are true, but the last part, I don't think I can stop myself from its delight.
I told her:
— Consider it a token for delivering the product. I cannot enter without authorization, and when the
ruler of the land approves, I will come and present a fruitful deal.
She said:
— Young man, thank you for the food, I hope we meet again.
I told her:
— You can come to my village. I have just become king of the land and all that surrounds it. The
land is barren now, but it is forested and needs work, repair, then progress toward a better future.
She said:
— I will come to you, and maybe I will be your servant because you are the king.
I laughed and said:
— No, I don't want servants, I want friends, no matter their race or form.
Melora: Well, take care of yourself... goodbye.
Osamifos (thinking):
Yes, now back to the starting point after examining the land and making a deal with a non-human
race. The villagers are waiting for me.
I will start working on the land and spreading my knowledge, for the benefit of all and to be shared
by all.
---
*System Ringing...*
System: There is an intruder in the village, and he is not human.
Osamifos: What now? What happened...?
System: Instant teleportation... to the village.
Osamifos reached the village quickly.
Osamifos: What happened here?
System, are these knights from the empire?
He saw the villagers kneeling to him.
Osamifos: And now, knights, will you kneel?
Knights: We only kneel to our master.
Osamifos smiled and said:
— Very well, strength is what subdued you.
*Osamifos releases Gravity and Subjugation...*
The knights all knelt before Osamifos.
Osamifos: Now, what do you want? You attacked the village and advanced without warning, and
why so many of you?
One knight stepped forward, speaking seriously:
Knight: We heard that there is a powerful monster here threatening the world.
*System ringing...*
System: He is talking about you...
Osamifos felt a chill run through his body, and his face tightened upon hearing those words.
Osamifos: Fine, I am the king of these lands, and I have not seen what you are looking for.
The knights hesitated a little, then fell silent.
Suddenly, Arimal interrupted sharply:
Arimal: We are the monsters who live here, so what is your purpose for coming?
She glared at them and added:
Arimal: Your answer decides your life.
Osamifos sighed to himself, thinking:
(She's truly terrifying...)Arimal and the knights fell silent for a moment, exchanging wary glances.
Osamifos: Do you want to be a friend? Because I need friends.
Knight: Yes, but I serve the Empire.
Osamifos: That doesn't matter to me. What matters is that our friendship and cooperation
continue... especially concerning the cantaloupes.
Arimal: Young man, are you serious...?
Osamifos: Yes, it's fine. No problem. And if there's a mistake, I will correct it.
Arimal: Do as you wish, we are at your command.
The knight spoke to himself in contradiction: For a moment, I thought I was facing death and spoke
out of fear of him, and now he wants to be my friend. He did not intend evil against us even though
we raided the villagers' property. Will I truly be his friend and be loyal to him? Do I deserve to be
such?
Osamifos said calmly to him: Don't overthink it. Even if you make mistakes, I will not hold a grudge
against you.
Tears filled the knight's eyes as he submitted, then he and the knights left toward the Empire.
The villagers turned to him worriedly: Are you sure about letting them go?
Osamifos replied confidently: This will be a successful deal for us. I will use them as tools; with
strength they will submit or listen to us. All I have to do is adapt to the role of friend, keep him as a
friend until he fulfills his promise and brings me information and secrets.
Arimal looked at him bitterly and said: You are truly evil.
Osamifos: My God, who is speaking now? I forgot what I did a minute ago!
Arimal fell silent, shrank, then quickly changed the subject.
Osamifos's address to the villagers: Villagers, I will grant you knowledge from worlds you dream of
reaching but lack the means to. I will spread educational books, ideas, and proposals, and provide
you with wondrous seedlings you would not believe exist. I will also grant you full authority
regarding destruction, plunder, and killing— but that is the law for those who did not understand.
Now, we will start planting cantaloupe. Taste it and give me your opinions.
The villagers (the elves): What is this? What is this shape? The elder said: This is the first time I've
seen this fruit. What kind is it?
Osamifos: You can say it is a legendary fruit from another world.
All the villagers ate it with astonished smiles, tears filling their eyes from joy at its taste, power, and
supernatural scent.
The knights on their way to the Esquor Empire, and after their arrival...
King of Esquor: Tell me, what about this monster you have information on?
The knight: He desires peace and tranquility and does not intend evil in the future.
King Esquor rose in surprise: What? That's all he wants? He doesn't intend evil?
The knight answered: Yes, and he asked me to be his friend; I think I will be his guard one day.King Esquor laughed deeply: Ha ha ha! What sort of monster is this? His mind is like a child who
knows nothing.
The knight said: Yes, and I want to be his friend and watch over him at the same time. He is human,
not a monster.
The king asked: Did he say anything else?
The knight said: He wants peace, and he pointed to building his village because he has recently
become known as the king of the desolate lands.
The king said: Perhaps I should make a deal with him; it could be a powerful agreement that
changes the balance of power. If needed, we will call on his help at the right time.
The knight said: Yes. What exactly do you want to do?
The king replied: Let us make a deal with him, try to understand his intentions and conditions, and
hold a diplomatic session. All princes and some kings will attend this session; he will be welcomed
warmly, and we will discuss shared objectives.
The knight rejoiced and said: Your Majesty, I will personally go to the land, make the deal with him,
and inform him of the meeting date. King Esquor: I don't think he will refuse; he will come directly
without hesitation. The knight: Yes, sir. I'm going now to his village.
While on his way, he was stopped by a powerful knight of the empire and her companions.
A knight named Silvara rode forward, mounted on her armored horse with diamond plates and fine
leather, wearing rare silver attire that shone, her body sculpted reflecting strength and luxury.
She headed toward the wild lands without fear, determined for the mission.
A day later... in the village during cultivation:
Arimal: The king calls for you to attend the meeting.
Everyone gathered, and Osamifos said: Is the product in production? Have you encountered any
issues in planting or harvesting it?
The villagers answered: Yes, but it grows slowly.
Osamifos said: Yes, the cantaloupe is slow-growing despite being easy to plant and hard to dig and
care for.
The elder said: Is there anything or some magic that can accelerate the growth process?
Osamifos thought for a moment and then said: Indeed, there is something, but it's not magic in the
traditional sense, and you will see it as magic undoubtedly. The elder said: May I know this secret?
Osamifos replied: Collect all your filth, dirt, and waste, mix them well together, then leave them to
dry in the sun for a day or more.
"Collect all your filth, dirt, and waste, and mix them well together.
Then leave them to dry in a sunny place for a day or more.
Also, I forgot to tell you some details about cultivation, so please forgive me."
The elder: "But will growth really accelerate?"
Osamifos: "What I told you about preparing it is called fertilizer (it accelerates growth processes
better than waiting a year or more).
When it dries and is spread on the soil,
it contains magnesium, potassium, minerals, and everything the land needs to increase its fertility
and revive agriculture faster."
The elder replied: "Okay, we will begin producing it and prepare it for your evaluation."
It took a day and a half to reach the wild land around me.
After they entered, Silvara made a powerful entrance and released her aura to intimidate her
opponents and subdue them with her strength, and I heard noise and unrest as they fled.
In the village,
I had finished explaining the fertilizer and was heading to the shore to focus on what to do or to do
something.
On my way, I met the knight by chance.
The knight: "Who are you? Are you the king of this land?"
Osamifos: "Why do you ask this question?"
The knight sharply: "I am the one asking here!"
She released her aura with her power, challenging.
Osamifos with a calm smile: "I think the conversation is over."
He raised his hand, releasing Gravity and Subjugation at 1%.
The knight was forcibly subdued, sunk into the ground, on the edge of death; her tissues stopped
pumping blood, and her bones began to wither under the pressure of the power.
Osamifos, looking at her sternly: "I'll repeat the question: why do you ask about the king of the
land?"
The knight stumbling: "Oo... s-stop— I'll answer."
Osamifos tightened his gravity again: "Speak now."
The knight: "A previous knight came to me..."
Osamifos smiling: "Ah, yes, that friend."
The knight: "He told me you are peaceful and desire peace."
Osamifos confidently: "Yes, true. I have no evil intent, but if an assault occurs I will destroy
everyone, do you understand my words?"
The knight: "I came on the king's orders. He wants to make a deal with you, and invites you to
attend a session in three days, where some kings and princes will be present."
Osamifos: "I will do as I wish, but I do not like to resort to force. As for you, you are weak and small
to face me. When you enter the forest and think you can subdue it with your strength, do not believe
you are the only one here who possesses power."
Osamifos' speech:
"The reason I bore it was you. Your intent was not the deal itself, but you thought you were powerful
enough to enter and subdue the king. I am not one to be conquered, and I possess absolute power,
do you understand?"
Silvara (the knight): "Forgive me, please accept my apology and pardon. I will do as you wish, and
my body is yours to command."
Osamifos: "What use is your body in our discussion? Perhaps I should plant you in the ground so
you become a beautiful flower for others."
Silvara: "No, no, no, please, forgive my rudeness and accept my plea for mercy, O king."
Osamifos: "I do not understand why some resort to force to subdue and impose control over the
weak. Why not use their minds and discipline themselves? It seems that power, control, and money
are their only law."
Osamifos: "May I ask you something?"
Silvara: "Yes."
Osamifos: "What is your name?"
Silvara: "My name is Silvara."
Osamifos (whispering to himself): "So she is the Lady of the White Wind..."
Discussion between Osamifos and Silvara:
Osamifos: "What do you prefer? The power of money and its authority, or the power of
subjugation?"
Silvara: "I cannot choose either; they are equal in my view."
Osamifos: "Money fulfills everything, it even buys power. So you choose money over power? Your
thinking is 50% correct."
"Fine, in any case, I will not attend the session, because of your manner. Return to the empire
empty-handed, and I do not want anyone else to come. This is my final warning."
Silence fell heavily after Osamifos' words, the air charged with tension and cold. Silvara's eyes
widened in astonishment and fear, her shaking body nearly collapsing under the weight of the
strong aura the king released. Despite the strength of his stance, there was something in her eyes
that indicated an unwanted submission, but she comprehended the scale of the difference between
power and reason.
Osamifos stood upright, his gaze sharp as a sword, speaking coldly and with absolute confidence,
as if reading a book whose pages he had not lost. His voice did not raise, but it carried the weight of
unquestionable words.
Silvara, despite her desire to resist, submitted, unable to deny the shock that Osamifos' power
caused her. Her heart raced, but she tried to hide it behind her stammering words.
Tension increased with every word, as if the situation were on the verge of exploding, between a
final warning and a coming threat.
Silvara: "Yes, and thank you for your kindness and forgiveness."
Thus Silvara left, frustrated with herself, burdened by her failure to subdue the king and her inability
to negotiate.
Osamifos:
He headed to the shadows under a large tree, where darkness began to give way to the dawn. He
sat contemplating and thinking deeply.
His thoughts continued: "I have subdued the knights, attracted King Esquor's attention... I made a
deal with the demon kingdom and no news came from them... I spread my knowledge about the
cantaloupe and fertilizers... I became a king, I possess land and servants..."
Then doubt returned to inhabit him: "What next? What is the next step?"
The System: "Why don't you rest a little? Your product is in production, and you can entertain
yourself, tour some continents, and explore the world."
Osamifos (proud and dignified): "I am now a mature man, I bear many responsibilities, and I am not
alone."
The System laughed mockingly: "You poor soul."
His features contracted, and he said sharply: "Leave or I will end you!"
He imitated the voice of the knight he had broken, yet his face shrank further to a worse expression.
Osamifos' contradictory internal state:
He went to the shadows under a huge tree, where dawn gently crept amid the fading darkness of
night. He sat there, leaning against the trunk, his eyes watching the sky slowly change its colors.
His thoughts were stormy, racing each other in his head...
"I subdued the knights, and even forced King Esquor to pay attention to me. I made a deal with the
mysterious demon kingdom, and I spread my knowledge about the cantaloupe and fertilizers... I
became a real king, I have land, servants, and influence..."
But despite all that, he did not feel at ease, but rather the burden of responsibility that had fallen
upon him.
"Am I mature enough to bear this responsibility?"
"Is the power of control alone enough to protect me and those who follow me?"
Then he remembered the System, that voice that never stops, which accompanies him like an
ever-present shadow.
It was not merely an assistant program, but an entity that analyzes him, watches him, and
perhaps... waits for the opportunity to seize control over him.
The System (mocking voice): "You poor soul, you claim strength while inside you a trembling child.
Rest a little, let your product grow, and amuse yourself with a tour of the continents... the world is
large, and you need to relax."Osamifos: "Certainly, perhaps I will fix this world that runs on a corrupt system, but now we have
started the right path. All we must do is patience, endurance, and seize opportunities when they
come."
Osamifos to himself: "Everything will come in its time... but if it hastened a bit it would be better; my
stomach is tired of waiting, and demands a royal meal immediately!"
The celebrations lasted for many hours, and everyone partied as if at an endless birthday, with
cakes never running out.
I went out a little to breathe and think of new ways to deal so I would not be stuck in one place and
become an impatient king.
Suddenly the System rang like an unceasing doorbell, and laughed mockingly: "Ha ha ha,
Osamifos! You think yourself a king, sitting and pondering methods of dealing as if you are the ruler
of the world! What about the big plan? Have you forgotten you're busy catching your breath?!"
Osamifos said sweating: "System, do you think I have no plans?!"
The System replied in mockery: "Plans? Plans? My friend, you are still learning how to control
yourself before you rule lands!"
Osamifos smiled and said: "I will show you, System, soon your laughter will stop!"
The System laughed and said: "We'll see who laughs last, oh king of heavy breaths!"
I said angrily: "Be quiet, you electronic being!"
The System: "Ha ha ha ha, you are quick to anger and always Gravity, Subjugation, haha you poor
thing..."
"Damn, get lost hmmm," I said.
"Hey System."
"Yes?"
"I want a serious request from you!?"
"What!?"
"Do you accept..."
System warning: System asleep, not responding...
"Hahaha you ran away before I spoke, you're the one who hastened my escape."
"Alright, now while the System is asleep and everyone is happy, I think I'll go to sleep a bit because
tomorrow is my journey to the demon kingdom (Nazgoth)."
And according to my knowledge, Nazgoth kingdom is:
Culture and society: It is ruled by the Demon King on the Black Throne, and it is said he is immortal.
They have fire ritual ceremonies and festivals based on sacrifice and blood. They worship fire as a
source of power and life, and consider darkness their natural home.
Army: Known as the Black Flame Armies, they consist of shadow warriors and infernal beasts.
Their weapons are made from the strong and rare "Blood Obsidian" metal.Capital: Gormath — a massive city built inside the crater of a dormant volcano, its walls made of
glowing black rocks, and its roads lit by an eternal flame emerging from fissures in the ground.
I think the Nazgoth kingdom suits me more and is better than any other place, and also its strong
history — unfortunately I studied it in my previous life — and I also possess knowledge of the world
and some possessions that will be my valuable tools which I will use for my personal interests and
they will benefit from the same goal.
System: "You are truly an embodiment of evil despite your divine power, yet you tend toward
resentment, hatred, manipulation, and weakness. Oh my, what a monster and human weapon you
are."
Osamifos: "Damn you, shut the system down. System has been disabled."
And now!
Arimal: "Good morning."
Osamifos: ".. Did you sleep well last night?"
Arimal: "Yes."
Osamifos: "And now it's time to travel. Where is Melora? Won't she wake up?"
Arimal: "She is still asleep and doesn't want to get up, haaa!! Hurry and wake her up; we must go."
Melora: "Good morning," she says half-asleep, drooling a little.
Osamifos: "Go and wash. Don't tell me you were dreaming of cantaloupe, haha."
Melora: still half-asleep: "Don't stop saying that."
"Haha okay, but hurry; it's time to travel to your country."
Melora: "Okay, a second and I'll come to you."
Arimal: "May I ask you something?"
Osamifos: "Yes, what?"
Arimal: "Are you thinking about marriage or intimacy??"
Osamifos: "What is this direct question? It's not your custom."
Arimal: "Forgive my rudeness."
Osamifos: "No, it's fine. Yes and no, but there is someone I intend to ask for her hand and she is
now far away and I will not find her until I reach my goal. Perhaps we will meet together and what I
want will be fulfilled."
Arimal: "Really? And who is she, don't you want another wife?"
Osamifos: "No, one is enough and she is everything to me."
Arimal: "Okay, I will be your friend and your servant."
Osamifos: "Yes, take care of me."
Melora suddenly appeared: "Really? Don't you want another wife to replace the other and better
than waiting?"
Osamifos: "No, I want only her, everything I have and maybe not in the future."
Melora: "Unfortunately for you, you must look for someone else; it's better than waiting."
Arimal: "I will do my best for you and for others, my king."
Osamifos: "Yes, this is the spirit I want. Now I will give you one of the books, although its language
is difficult for you, I will translate it into your language."
Suddenly a white book appeared, shining and radiant with a strong aura.
Everyone was surprised to see it and the villagers remained puzzled. I told them:
Osamifos: "What is the matter? Is all this really worth it!?"
The elder said: "This is the greatest book in the world, where did you get it? Do you not know its
power and nature? If it falls into the wrong hands, it will be the end of the world if misused."
Osamifos: "Yes, I know and do not know, and what matters is that it will be in your possession...
because I do not need it now and am not interested in its contents."
The villagers cheered and chanted my name: Long live King Osamifos.
I handed the book to Arimal.
She refused it and told me she was not worthy of touching it.
Osamifos: "Forget the past and start anew. Create a page and correct your mistakes and try to
reach the utmost knowledge. Develop the village as much as possible and exploit the area to your
advantage and do not forget to keep the book with your spirit."
Arimal smiled through tears. "Alright... I will accept your gift, and thank you for everything you've
done for us. Forgive us for all we've done to you."
Osamifos: "Enough with the flattery. It's time to depart now. Are you ready for tomorrow without
me?"
Everyone: "Yes. Leave everything to us and return to us soon..."
Osamifos, calling out: "Melora: let's get out of here before they change their minds. Hurry, let's
run..."
After half a day at last we put distance between us and the village.
Osamifos: "Where are we?"
Melora: "We're in a barren area with no name except 'Hunt and Survive.' We are prey to others
here. I don't think you're weak enough to be their prey or someone else's meal; don't worry—I will
protect you as much as I can. As a servant, it's my duty to ensure the king's safety on the way back
to my realm; these are orders from the Demon King."
Osamifos: "Wait—who is the Demon King?"
Melora: "You don't know? I know a little, not all the details. All I know is that he is powerful and
needs a hero-level rival to challenge him because of his reckless power."
Melora: "Yes, but he is not hostile. He had relations with one of the neighboring kingdoms
previously, and now he is respected because of an internal issue I don't know the reason for, but I
know he's kind and not an enemy."
Osamifos: "Fine. It doesn't matter who he is. All I want is to travel and see the wide world."
Melora: "You are a stubborn boy; you act clueless sometimes."
Osamifos: "I know no more than you do, but don't meddle in others' affairs and keep silence. In any
case, we'll look for a place to camp for the night."
Melora: "On my way I saw a nice spot suitable for you."
Osamifos: "Alright, show me. And don't be formal with me."
Melora: "Okay, we're close, and it's not far from exiting the forest."
Melora's description of the Demon Kingdom: It is a large, vast region with great knowledge and
top-level power. We also have a law preventing human entry into our lands unless the king is allied
with our king. We have some farmers, blacksmiths, and miners, and the strongest ores in human
history, because the volcano surrounds us and is the source of our strength and our energy to
survive. It supplies our needs as much as we wish. The king uses the kingdom's resources to
develop it and feed the people so that they do not starve; thus we preserve order. Our food is
natural from wild animals and some human food we stored last winter, and now we benefit from it,
though fruit and food supplies are scarce because summer is harsh for farming. We found no
solution but to seek neighboring regions and trade with what we have. Our people are many and
our resources few; perhaps that is why the king accepted your offer. He is also eager to see you
and learn of your achievements—he is obsessed with others' accomplishments."
Farmer: "My lord, I will think about telling him, but I was recently made king."
Silvara: "I don't think so; nine days have passed and you've already built your village and developed
agriculture—no one is oppressed and there is no corrupt system."
Farmer: "Yes, the king must protect and care for his people no matter their numbers, meet their
needs and secure them; the people's priority comes first, not mine."
Osamifos: "If being king means I only have servants and subjects who follow orders, that isn't true
manhood—it's mere dampness."
Melora: "How calm and capable you are, and with your knowledge in these matters perhaps one
day the world will be mended because of you."
Osamifos: "Yes, but it will be long and interesting."
Melora: "Everything you want will come with willpower and self-sufficiency."
Osamifos: "Yes—continue your tale of the kingdom; I'm eager to hear and see it."
Melora: "My kingdom is great and strong. Above all, we do not trade girls nor treat them as tools or
whores to satisfy others' desires; all are equal—no distinction among them. There are orphans,
divorced women, married women, single women, and adolescents. The thing that struck me is that
adolescents learn for themselves; they are taught farming, childcare, teaching, and combat
training—each girl has her craft and identity."
Osamifos: "Perhaps I'll take one as a servant to tend my land in the future, of course with the girl's
consent and the king's permission. I cannot take by force if she does not intend it; what's the point
then?"
Melora: "Yes, I'm certain the king will not withhold them from you."
Melora: "I have lovely, intelligent friends, each possessing a skill."
Osamifos: "I want combat training and also medicine and healing—training in self-discipline and
therapy to help others survive and fight. I also want a school; I will establish a learning school in my
lands. Everything has a price: I will pay them every fifteen days or monthly upon completing their
teaching, and I want companions of the highest level. Also, there are boys and girls in my region
available for adoption for those who wish to have a child and care for them with devotion—if a girl
wants to have one, I approve depending on her intent."
Melora: "Yes, we have almost everything you want—agriculture, combat, healing, teaching,
childcare, chemistry—everything that helps."
Osamifos: "Yes, I will decide after the meeting, and I hope the contract succeeds. I do not only have
cantaloupe; I have much I hide."
Melora: "Really, I wasn't mistaken about you—you possess the best..."
Osamifos: "Yes, you flatter me."
Melora: "That white book you gifted your village—do you not regret it?"
Osamifos: "Why regret? I left it protected with them; they'll benefit and learn a lot. Perhaps when I
return I will find the village stronger than empires, but they will need capabilities. Nothing is difficult
for them if they want it—they will do it even at the cost of their lives. If someone steals it, I'll destroy
everything in my path and erase its location."
Melora: "You are terrifying sometimes."
Osamifos: "Don't worry—only conjectures about those who intend evil."
Melora: "Yes. Night has fallen and it's time to sleep. I'll go to sleep—may I sleep beside you?"
Osamifos: "No, no—what are you saying? I don't want that, girl. I'll sleep outside and be your guard;
sleep a little."
"Alright, and you also don't stay up until morning—our road will be long to the kingdom."
Thus the night was calm: the boy slept and the demoness slept soundly.
Osamifos lay thinking of doing many things, and about the goddess that he had fallen for and
admired greatly. I know that one day we will meet again and then I will give you your strength and
everything I own, and I will make the world better to suit your standards and fulfill your dream of a
moderate, righteous world. Now I'll sleep a little so I won't faint during tomorrow.
Early in the morning I woke and found Melora sleeping deeply. I washed and picked berries from
the trees on my way and placed them on a plate, then Melora woke up and found the plate before
her and ate without realizing whose it was.
Osamifos smiled at her and said, "Good morning."
Melora replied, "Good morning to you."
We packed our belongings and took the shortcut to the kingdom. After hours we were lucky and
found transport to the kingdom. The journey took us about half a day to reach our destination. Then
the driver stopped and said he couldn't go further, and we continued on foot. Along the way, I
examined the place; it made me melancholy—nothing new...
Melora asked me: "Is your country this miserable?"
I replied: "No, but not all people are well. Poverty is increasing because food is scarce and we need
a source of food now."
"Look over there—that is the Demon Kingdom," she said.
I looked and was astonished by its terrain and ancient design; I told her it resembles the Empire in
every detail, only different in taste. Upon our arrival we were stopped by guards. Melora produced
an entry permit to her homeland, and they allowed us through. Melora told me she wanted to travel
and explore, and I admired her.
Osamifos: "Yes, let's hurry and shop."
While shopping I found frightening spots and hidden places in the kingdom, with cafes and
restaurants competing for customers; in the districts, everyone boasted extravagant prices, fine
clothes, and exquisite food. I suddenly entered a hidden place and was surprised. One of the
waitresses offered me a bottle and told me it was complimentary for new customers. When I
smelled it, my mood darkened—its scent suggested it was an aphrodisiac substance. If I drank it I
would lose control; I didn't know what they would do if I lost control and became intoxicated.
I told the waitress: "No, I don't drink; I only liked the place and wanted to inspect it."
The waitress brought me another cup—tea—and I asked if it was stimulating or a stimulant. She
replied: "No, it's a calming herbal tea with a pleasant taste."
I drank it and Melora sat opposite me, warning that the place was dangerous and everyone there
was waiting for the right opportunity.
Osamifos: "Don't worry—I am cautious."
Suddenly Melora became tipsy from the drink; she did not know what she said except nonsense,
jokes, and talk about her life and behavior. She said: "Would you accept me as a wife? My body is
attractive enough to win your heart—doesn't my sculpted body tempt you?"
I did not know how to respond. I carried her to the room and let her sleep for a while. I rented the
adjacent room across from her, then entered my room, bathed, and slept from the exhaustion of the
journey and from forgetting what had happened because my mind was completely broken by the
scents lingering in the place.
Thus I slept the whole night. In the morning I heard a faint knocking on the door. I rose, opened it,
and found Melora sad and in a sour mood—perhaps she remembered last night.
Osamifos: "Don't worry. Don't let it distract you—I've forgotten everything and I don't blame you."
Melora's eyes were teary. I placed my hand on her head and told her softly: "Don't worry and don't
be sad. I was not affected or angry; I did not know you were drunk and addicted to such drinks."
Melora smiled through her tears and told me: "Don't joke, my lord, how foolish you are."
I said: "Alright—now go shower; I'll be in the room waiting. Wait a minute—what would you like to
eat?"
Melora: "Choose whatever you like."
The waitress then brought the menu, and I asked her to prepare rice with salad, carrots, eggs, and
green grains. After a few minutes the dish arrived; Melora came and we ate, then packed our
belongings and paid for the room and food.
We left the place and explored the kingdom, observing everything. I noticed an alley filled with the
needy and poor. Melora told me: "If we don't find a solution, we'll become like them. Everything we
have now is from winter stock. When it runs out, the kingdom will perish."
A sense of pity rose in me and I told her: "Don't worry. I will discuss the matter with the king and fix
the situation; I'll turn the tables on them."
Melora: "Agreed."
We shopped and then proceeded toward Nazgoth on the day prepared for the royal meeting. When
I entered the kingdom and headed to the council, a maid received and led me to the hall. I entered
without knocking, looked around quickly, and sat. I found eight monarchs present among the
attendees:
- Orival: King of the Golden Mountain Kingdom - Zilindar: King of the Kingdom of Magic and
Knowledge - Valonis: King of the Warriors' Kingdom - Mirafil: Queen of the Green Forest Kingdom -
Drenya: Queen of the Seas and Storms Kingdom - Waqil Esquor: Ruler of the Heart of the
Fortresses - Nivaria: Queen of the Everlasting Ice Kingdom - Dolana: Ruler of the Maritime
Republic, known for military strength and armored soldiers
I was the ninth among them; others had not yet arrived. Each cast hateful glances my way, and I
yawned; sleep overcame me and my head drooped onto the table.
Discovery of powers and kingdoms:
Suddenly King Nazgoth appeared. All the kings stood except me. The maid bowed, and then I saw
King Nazgoth with horns and immense energy and awe-inspiring power.
I said to him: "Who are you?"
He unleashed his fearsome aura in the hall; I was not affected, while others trembled with fear.
I asked: "What do you mean by this?"
King Nazgoth replied: "Are you the king of the desolate lands?"
I stood and said: "Yes, and I wish to make deals and deliver a speech to all—perhaps we'll find
shared interests toward a common goal. Isn't that splendid?"
Nazgoth: "Yes, that is the reason for our gathering."
I smiled and said: "I apologize for earlier," and chuckled softly.
He responded: "I don't care. Now, let everyone sit and present what they have and what they want;
we will discuss any conditions together."
The princes spoke in one voice: "My lord, why did you bring this boy? He did not respect your
station!"
Nazgoth: "And what then?"
The kings: "This is an insult to your status!"
Nazgoth: "Do not meddle in what does not concern you. I will take responsibility here."
I told them: "The weak are the ones who chatter first," and I smiled.
The council grew furious, then the king spoke angrily: "Everyone be silent."
I watched the situation and reviewed their moves. I noticed among them a queen, Nivaria of the
snowy realm, who did not speak—she seemed trained and calm before her arrival.
I noticed an enemy among the kings who harbored malice and did not step forward to negotiate.
I interrupted the king loudly: "Anyone who did not come with the intent to negotiate may go home."
Silence fell, except Waqil of the Esquor Empire who asked: "Who are you, boy? Do you think you'll
get away from here?"
I said: "Firstly, I routed all the knights, and you know that. Second, if you threaten me, I will cut you
to pieces and send them as a gift to your family. Do you understand my words?"
He had to leave; this hall does not tolerate fools among great councils.
I said: "Now let us return to the matter of our presence here."
The king said: "We want to make deals and hear everyone's opinions."
I said: "I possess knowledge more valuable than your kingdoms, and fast-growing farmland. You
will not lack food; we will provide it. There are many endless things that will help everyone and heal
their suffering."
I also added: "I have hidden areas and four powerful magical zones buried, and I possess
legendary tools—the Floodgate Key, Blood Obsidian, Shadow Iron, Dawn Gold, Soul Crystal, Bread
of Darkness, crimson dragon meat, and Silver Moon Honey."
I proudly continued: "My greatest possession is the Apple of Immortality—a secret I tell no one. I
have the Pearl of the Depths, the Scepter of Shadows, the Mirror of Worlds, the Ring of a Thousand
Secrets, and the Crown of Storms."
I boasted loudly with arrogance; I placed my foot on the table, my hand on my chest, raised my
head to the sky, opened one eye and closed the other, and declared: "My kingdom is the richest in
human history, and no one will reach it. Whoever does not stand by me will not get opportunities
like these deals and contracts."Everyone—king and monarchs—was astonished; they all begged for a treaty, sweat beading on
their brows at the power and greatness of my desolate realm.
The king, astonished and greedy, said: "Alright, what are your terms? What do you want and why
did you come?"
I said: "I will give a speech that summarizes everything."
Osamifos' speech:
"I am the king of the desolate lands. My people chose me randomly after meeting me. I shared a bit
of my knowledge with them, and now they work to develop it. All I want is a peaceful life and a
better future, and a wide alliance. It took me days to come here to make a deal and invite the
princes from neighboring kingdoms. Those present are the loyal ones. I own many things, and I
cannot reveal all I know, but I will prepare any suitable request for my offers. I also need servants
for my homeland, some fighters, trainers, healers, and teachers. I will pay their wages. I own some
raw-material mines unknown to the world, which will be an independent economic power. The
available resources include Oklorium, platinum, diamonds, black and white stone, the Key of
Eternity, Dragonsteel, Hellquartz, Storm Ruby, and the Blue Star Stone."
All the kings and the monarch rose, saliva drying on their mouths, astonished at the power of my
desolate kingdom and its hard-to-approach king. They believed they could not match my realm; it
was of legendary status. I described it as such because I know the strength of my kingdom and the
loyalty of my people; I prepared everything needed for this session to succeed and for us to
continue toward the future.
Inner monologue:
In my previous life I trusted no one; now I seek alliances, because without friends we won't achieve
anything. But blind trust can betray, so I will be cautious with what I know.
King Orival (Golden Mountain Kingdom): (in a deep uneasy voice) "Your speech is strong,
Osamifos... but can you truly lead an alliance of such power? Remember, mountains do not tremble
easily."
Queen Mirafil (Green Forest Kingdom): (with a sharp look and reserved smile) "Your words are fine,
but I need real guarantees. I don't want my kingdom exploited as a tool for your interests."
Waqil of Esquor (Esquor Empire's envoy): (mocking) "Do you really think owning some mines and
treasures makes you our equal? We have armies and history—you are... a new boy."
Osamifos: (calm and confident) "I ask for nothing more than a chance to prove my ability. Strength
isn't just armies or history—it is will and mind. I will choose cooperation over conflict."
Queen Nivaria: (in a calm but firm voice) "I watch everyone closely. If you are sincere, I will be the
first to support you... but I won't hesitate to oppose any betrayal."
King Nazgoth: (in a booming, ominous voice with a proud smile) "Then make the deal! But
remember, Osamifos... in our world, nothing is free—every alliance has a price."
King Valonis (Warriors' Kingdom): (laughing challengingly) "Let's see if you are mere talk... or if you
have proof on the battlefield."
Osamifos: (smiling confidently) "Every step we take together will be proof. I will not fail you... nor
betray your trust."
King Nazgoth: (with an evil smile) "So begin... let everyone witness the dawn of a new era... or the
end of an old one."
The session ends tense and charged; everyone feels at a crossroads between peace and war. In a
vast dark hall lit by large candles, advisors and servants from each kingdom gather. Doors open
and close loudly; each king prepares in his way.
First Advisor (Golden Mountain Kingdom): (concerned) "King Orival refuses to submit to any new
threat. He sees Osamifos as a mere adventurer."
Nazgoth's Maid: (with a sly smile) "His Majesty plans to display his power before the meeting even
begins. He ordered his aura to remind everyone of his status."
A soldier (Kingdom of Magic and Knowledge - Zilindar): (reflective) "Queen Zilindar does not trust
Osamifos, but she is very interested in his magical knowledge and treasures. She's preparing
protective spells."
Nivaria's Advisor: (calm) "Queen Nivaria watches everyone closely. She knows peace is fragile,
and any mistake could lead to endless conflict."
Drenya's Servant (Seas and Storms Kingdom): (tense) "King Drenya considers himself the
protector of the seas. He does not want Osamifos to extend his influence over the seas, especially
with his naval forces."
Osamifos, alone in a small room, contemplates and revises his speech, whispering to himself:
"They fear me—that's clear. But fear can turn into respect, and respect is the foundation of
alliance."
System (his inner voice, mocking): "Ha! An alliance? With all these greedy folk? Even if you
succeed, know that betrayal is the second law in this world."
Osamifos exhales deeply and says: "I will prove to them that I am more than a player in this game...
I will be the leader who cannot be conquered."