Hyowha

In a remote alleyway stands a store. No one truly understands what it is selling, but people traverse it anyway.

"I hear the place fulfills your wildest dreams," says a female who wants to remain unnamed. "People who enter never wish to leave."

"The store-owner is a jerk—the prices are expensive, the staff is rude and you serve yourself," another male explains, "what, I'm still going though."

"I'm just here to look at the cute girls," says—well, his opinion doesn't matter, anyway.

"Listen, whatever you do, don't mess with the immortal siblings there. Who that is? The store-owner and his sister, of course! Why we call them that?" The person shudders. "Because we couldn't think of a fiercer name yet."

Within the store, an inconspicuous youth sits at the counter. In his head rings a cold voice, "Quest completed, ask Host to prepare for the next one."

"Eh, but I don't wanna."

"Quest issued, asking Host to check."

"Meh, I don't like it, give me something else."

"Non-compliance will lead to death."

"Sure, I'd love to see you try."

"...Please just do the quest."

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I Sell Fate Through A System

"What the hell is this music," Han Wi looked around, confused. Even the slightest bit of change would unnerve him right now, and it was hard to believe just mere moments ago he brazenly waltzed into this store like some kind of big boss. "Where is this shit coming from?"

The duo merchants started shuddering, weirding out those around him. But they could not possibly understand the sheer terror that came with this catchy little tune. It promptly brought them back to the past when they had entered the store for the very first time. Even now, Hei Er feared anything that sounded remotely like this and has retired to a quiet countryside that has no rhythm at all. "Oh lord, he is fucked."

"What's this music, it has a good feeling to it," Lan Jiu bobbed his head up and down.

Li Yangyi glanced around. "Woah, you are right, that sounds good. Who's the one playing it? It must be several people, I can hear a flute, drums, and some kind of string instrument."

Arriving at the End Phase