Nine Lives Fat Cat

With just three sentences, you convinced the Paladin to spend five thousand Gold Coins for you. 
You truly are a master of the Undead who thoroughly understands human nature!
…
"Respected Master Amberser, after our review by the editors at 'Legendary Spells' Publishing, we regret to inform you that your paper 'Research on the Non-Humanoid Form Modification of Undead Creatures' is unsuitable for publication in our monthly magazine. We suggest that you submit your work to a magical academic journal with less stringent review requirements."
A burst of ghostly blue flame erupted from the tips of fingers, reducing the rejection letter.
"Damn it! You bastards are purely discriminating against liches, discriminating against undead magic!!!"
"Drop dead!"

This Lich Requests More Remuneration

Logically speaking, Harvey was the Chosen of the Goddess of Fate, and generally speaking, problems shouldn't have arisen, but his disappearance over so many years indeed caused concern.


Donia needed to find her teacher, which was also perfectly reasonable.


But Hake Stone just felt unlucky. How come the issues of his mentor's lineage always seemed to drag him into misfortune?


Hake Stone quickly said, "If Duke Deceiver can't find him, what use is there in you going?"


Among all the heavens and myriads of worlds, who held the widest network of connections? If Duke Deceiver took second place, no other deity would dare to claim the first. This significant figure, who had a foot in both the realms of good and evil, couldn't find Harvey, so what could Donia, a mere girl, possibly do?


Yet Donia confidently said, "I naturally have a way. The Goddess of Fate has given me an oracle, now it's time to find my teacher!"


Afterword 2 The future ultimately belongs to the young_4