MotivatedSloth

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. 

But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. 

Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. 

Or was it?

"My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it."

"Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine."

"Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!"

"Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!"

Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage!


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This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you.

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One Last System

We woke up super early. With no technology anywhere around to make an alarm, there was hardly any other choice for us but to wake up with the first shine of the sun that would warm us up through the cracks in the building.

We spent quite some time talking and cuddling. Then, we didn't hurry up while dressing up at all. And yet, by the time we walked out of our room and then our building, it was still early in the morning.

'It's early in the morning but everyone is already on their feet,' I thought when I saw just how busy the outside of the former auction house was.

It wasn't all that long since this town was attacked by those otherwordly hunters, leading to the death of several of the people I wanted to protect.

We shall become terrors ourselves!