Xasxquar was severely shaken by what he saw while he was spying. He was shocked, disgusted, but still intrigued. Xasxquar decided to ask his mother about what had happened, but instead, he went home, saw his mother, and asked, "Did you go out, Mother?"
His mother stammered, "Yes, it was cold inside, so I went out."
Xasxquar then asked, "Did you see the rocket, dear mother?"
His mother stammered once again. "No, I did not notice any rocket." Xasxquar left to sleep, but was still suspicious of his mother. How did she not see the rocket that was sent to her by him? he made sure it carried the message and came in front of the house where she supposedly said she said she was.
Xasxquar left that thought to rest, after all, he did have to figure out what on Xasxqfe was happening with Master Junghybt and his mother, and why she beat him, then again, why did Master Junghybt laugh so creepily and maniacally? Xasxquar had so much on his plate, and still, tomorrow he would have to go to college, bear the humiliation, get scolded, and much more, but he had to go; he needed the money for the library's hidden section.
"Suck it up" he thought to himself, even the idea of giving up scared him, life was very hard for xasxquar, and very enjoyable for the students, "how can one see others suffer and seek satisfaction in it" he thought, but now he had to go, he hopped on the ship, and zoomed to his destination and still he was late, every one except the Jèrmolog critized him, that's one less isn't it?, he went to give lecture, clean mansions, and now to the library, he decided to keep the books to himself, since no one touched it was cheap, came for only forty Queils which was low, but Xasxquar, now wasnt poor, he was now what many would think "Rich" but he still need more Queils for the Xasxquarian class, ten trillion Queils, but now, and saving up was hard due to the extremely high cost of living, with two and a half trillion Queils and seven years to get to the moetrolian class and now at this rate it would take him five more years for the seliponians class after being in the moetrolian class for only two years, he was tired of still getting shunned by seliponians, and the two Xasxquarians, but still he knew, An Act Done Great Is An Act Rewarded Great, and Xasxquar had an brilliant yet complicated idea, sell, he would sell his first ten pages of the book-dialect he translated, and show the translation books which he used to translate them as proof, so with the little people he knew, he asked them to collaborate for an article showing his discovery, so he did, but none believed him, so he had to do it himself he called a few companies, and one even accepted, he now had to go to there interview site, where everything was ready for him, ready, set, action!, the interview started,
The interviewer asked, "So, how many pages did you translate, sir?''
He replied, "Only ten."
The interviewer asked again, "How, sir?"
He replied with, "With this translation book," while showing the book in his hands.
A round of applause fired, and they saw the seal of the king on that book, marking its legitimacy, so now, with this interview going viral, he had not only gained reputation but also money, company calls kept pouring in to buy the translated pages, offering him to put his name on the translated book, they offer billions, but one company stood out, this one, offer two and a half trillion, apparently it was a dying company and this would be their saving grace, so they banked in, Xasxquar happily accepted getting the two and a half trillion on spot without delay, with this and the money he had in his savings he could now be in the seliponian class, with little left over, so he went in the registry, got himself marked as an seliponian, giving his new earned money, to them, he would now be able publish his articles on his own, get access to magic classes, and much more.
Xasxquar celebrated with his mother all night long. He has been working for years, and now it is the path to his final step. The Xasxquarian class, Xasxquar pay raised once again, now it was one million Queils per month, with his lifestyle and now pay, he could enjoy his life. This was something he never expected and something which changed his life; he was now one of the normals, he was no longer a " Qualit degenerate", he was now "Arrack The Talented".