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 After the sorting ceremony, Dumbledore stood up and spoke to the students. Iger didn't quite understand what he said, and then saw the old man with the white beard take out his wand and lead the students to sing the school song.
 Iger tried to learn from Fred and George, and sang the last line with the tone of the funeral march with great emotion. The lifeless and sad singing made Iger the last person to sing the song. Flick, ending the conductor for Iger's last lyric.
 There was a dead silence in the hall. People stared dumbfounded at Iger, who was the first in the history of Hogwarts to finish singing the school anthem with a funeral march. Professor Flitwick turned to look at Snape.
 "Maybe Dumbledore is right and he should be in Gryffindor."
 Snape's face darkened when he heard what Professor Flitwick said.
 There was lively applause, Iger stood on the chair and bowed to the surroundings with a smile, Elsa leaned forward and back with a smile, hugged Iger and kissed him on the cheek, and the boys around looked envious.
 "Then, I have nothing more to say." Dumbledore waved his hand with a smile: "Eat!"
 After the voice fell, plates of dishes appeared on four long tables, and the students began to eat excitedly.
 Interestingly, there was a glass of iced lemon juice and a pot of small hot pot in front of Iger, which was obviously not a dish that should appear in the main meal, and immediately attracted the attention of other students.
 Iger knew that this was prepared by the elves for himself, so he couldn't help laughing.
 "What is this?" Aisha looked at Iger curiously.
 "A kind of oriental food is called hot pot." Iger picked up a thick slice of beef floating on the chili oil and put it on Aisha's plate.
 Aisha picked up the beef with a fork and put it in her mouth, then her eyes lit up: "It's delicious."
 "If it's delicious, eat more..." Iger grinned: "Kaka, can you prepare another one for me?"
 After the words fell, another small pot appeared on the table in front of him.
 "How did you do it?" Aisha looked at Iger in surprise.
 "It's made by house elves, and it's delivered from the corresponding table in the kitchen after it's done, don't you know?" Iger was also a little surprised.
 "I don't know..." Aisha didn't seem to have been to the kitchen, and looked at Iger in a daze.
 "I'll take you to take a look if I have a chance." Iger laughed.
 Aisha felt a little weird, obviously she was the one who stayed in Hogwarts for seven years, right?
 Iger thought about it, and felt that it might be the reason why Fred and George hadn't enrolled yet, and the school wasn't so happy yet.
 Hufflepuff students should know the entrance to the kitchen, but it is estimated that Aisha has little chance to touch it.
 The two chatted a lot during dinner, and told Aisha about Iger's adventures in recent days, except for some things that should not be said.
 "You actually went to the Forbidden Forest with Hagrid?" Aisha looked at Iger and frowned slightly: "That's against the school rules, we are not allowed to go in."
 "School rules are useful for students. I'm not a student now, am I?" Iger grinned: "Besides, Dumbledore said that if you don't want to die, don't go in, not not allowed to go in."
 "Is there a difference?" Aisha looked blank.
 "There's a big difference..." Iger muttered.
 After dinner, Iger followed the Gryffindor students all the way to the Gryffindor lounge. The fat lady glanced at Iger in the crowd: "Honey, you will need a password if you come in later."
 "The new password is easy to remember, little egg." Elsa looked at Iger with a smile.
 "The password is correct, go in, dear." The fat lady said with a smile.
 "I really thank you for thinking about me so much..." Iger scrambled into the hole and returned to the room.
 "Why can you enter my room?" Iger turned to look at Aisha.
 Aisha smiled and pinched Iger's little face: "Girls can enter the boys' dormitory, but boys cannot enter the girls' dormitory."
 "It's not fair." Iger spread his hands.
 "There is no fairness between girls and boys. If you want to fall in love in the future, I hope you can remember this." Aisha didn't take it seriously.
 In the dormitory, Lark was squatting in the birdcage with his eyes closed, and Aisha looked at the surrounding decorations in amazement: "Dumbledore really prefers you, doesn't he? My own dormitory is so well decorated."
 "Thanks to Kaka." Iger smiled: "Kaka helped me pick the flowers in the room, and he also helped me clean the room all the time."
 Taking out a Kodak who was fiddling with a gold Gallon and a timid crust from his arms, Iger turned and walked out of the room: "I don't mind if you stay and sleep with me at night, but now I need to go to Dumbledore's office."
 Aisha followed Iger downstairs with a smile, apparently very happy with Iger's teasing.
 A few minutes later, Kaka brought Iger to the door of Dumbledore's office. Iger looked at the stone sculpture in front of him: "Zizi bee candy."
 Pushing the door open and entering the room, Dumbledore was looking carefully at the Ravenclaw diadem.
 "I'm still wondering how long you'll catch up with Miss Smith. It's a good thing that you came earlier than I thought, Iger." Dumbledore smiled: "To be intoxicated in tenderness for too long may not be a good thing." What a good thing, it may empty your body prematurely."
 "Old rascal..." Iger said blankly, "What's the matter with calling me here?"
 "Ah...it's like this..." Dumbledore's voice was soft: "I received a letter from a former student of the school today, and he said that you seemed to have had some unfriendly influence on his children this afternoon. "
 "Draco Malfoy?" Iger tilted his head: "You didn't tell him that his son may still live in my shadow in the future, so let him be more honest?"
 "I did persuade him in this way, but he doesn't seem to be someone who is easy to let go. Fortunately, Sev replied in time to persuade him, and he has a good relationship with the child's father." Dumbledore looked at Iger with sharp eyes: " At this point, I also hope that you can control your emotions, after all, silence is likely to explode when you are emotional."
 "Okay, I see." Iger shrugged.
 Dumbledore shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity, you don't seem to listen to my words, do you want something to drink?"
 Iger grinned, it seemed that old man Deng didn't care much about such things.
 "Iced lemon juice is ready," Iger said.
 "By the way, there is another point. Professor Snape asked me to inform you that because the students start school, you will have to go to his office at six o'clock in the evening to study every day." Dumbledore crossed his hands and fingers in front of his chin.
 Iger nodded: "I see."
 Squeaking and drinking iced lemon juice, Iger looked at Dumbledore: "Professor, I don't understand one thing."
 "Why didn't you have Legilimency for you?" Dumbledore laughed: "Actually, I had a moment of temptation before. Believe me, with my ability, you can't feel anything."
 Dumbledore looked at Iger with a surprised face and blinked: "But I didn't see anything, I just had a quick glimpse of your eight years of life."
 Iger froze, a little puzzled.
 "The human soul is a very strange thing, isn't it?" Dumbledore stood up and fiddled with the silver liquid in a basin beside him: "It can split, gather, or be reborn, even if I am called As one of the greatest white wizards, he can't pry into the memory imprinted on the soul."
 Dumbledore turned and looked at Iger and smiled: "You are safe."
 Iger doesn't know whether Dumbledore's safety refers to his own safety or his own safety. In short, he is a little confused now.
 Nodding vaguely, Iger looked at Dumbledore: "Why don't we discuss a few deals?"
 "What deal do you want?" Dumbledore looked at Iger with interest.
 "Like the crown I gave you, it's up to me to choose what you can offer." Iger thought for a while: "Even if I take you there, it's okay, okay?"
 Dumbledore smiled helplessly: "You have almost emptied my pension, Iger."
 Immediately looking at Iger who was a little lost, Dumbledore nodded: "But I agree, I think my hundred-year-old body still has a lot of family background..."
 Iger suddenly laughed and looked at Dumbledore.
 "So, what do you want to exchange for the crown?" Dumbledore looked at Iger.
 "Light Wheel 2001." Iger grinned. ①
 "I have to say, this is a very greedy request." Dumbledore nodded in agreement: "Yes, at least so far, I haven't heard of a better broom than this."
 Dumbledore looked at Iger and smiled: "I heard that Buck is developing a new type of broom called Twig 90. If you are not in a hurry, would you like me to book one for you? I heard that they will be on the market next year .”
 Iger shook his head: "Forget it."
 "I think so too. I've seen their processing flow. I'm sure that in terms of their craftsmanship, the broom is likely to deform if it flies too fast. The light wheel 2001 is more suitable." Dumbledore laughed: "Are you going to give it to your little girlfriend?"
 Iger scratched his head in embarrassment.
 "It's good to be young." Dumbledore looked at Iger and teased: "You can enjoy the nourishment of love unscrupulously, although you nourished it a little early."
 Iger felt his face was burning hot, and an egg might be boiled, so he hurriedly left Dumbledore's office.
 On the top of the cabinet at the door of the principal's office, a dirty and broken hat was bent, and the folds on the hat formed a human face: "I like that boy, Dumbledore, he doesn't pretend at all, although he is very greedy. "
 "I like it too, this is a child who can be easily seen through." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows: "I'm sure he won't go astray."
 "I'm sure he won't ask for something as simple as a broom next time..." the Sorting Hat muttered.
 Dumbledore spread his hands, apparently agreeing with the Sorting Hat.
 "You are too accommodating to that brat, Albus!" On the side portrait, an old man looked at Dumbledore dissatisfied and said, "That's just a silent person, which was very common in my time, and he may not be able to survive. !"
 "I thought you would understand my thoughts, Phineas." Dumbledore looked at the portrait beside him: "Obviously the important thing about that child is not the silence in him."
 Phineas Nigellus Black, a hot-tempered ex-headmaster and, of course, the most unpopular headmaster ever. He is the great-great-grandfather of Sirius, and his character has obviously become more irritable since he learned that Sirius, the last descendant of the family, was imprisoned in Azkaban.
 "Weird theory, I think you are getting old." Phineas muttered and turned away, apparently going to complain about his portrait in Hogsmeade Square.
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 Early the next morning, Iger was wandering around the Hogwarts manor, with a silver kitten beside him flapping butterflies passing by from time to time.
 The morning air in Hogwarts smelled very good. The faint smell of grass mixed with the scent of flowers entered Iger's nose. After sniffing, Iger walked towards Hagrid's hut.
 "Good morning, Hagrid." Iger walked into the cabin, and Hagrid was wearing a pink apron and eating breakfast cakes.
 Iger doesn't understand why Hagrid has a soft spot for biscuits, and what's more, he doesn't understand why Hagrid can knock out other people's teeth no matter whether he makes cake pies or biscuits.
 "Good morning, Iger." Hagrid pushed a pot of milk: "It's a pity I can't take you for a stroll in the Forbidden Forest today. The pumpkin patch has just been fertilized, and I need to give them some insect repellent. You can go to Buckbeak and let him take you to fly around twice, but remember to bring him a few rats and skunks, that guy is very greedy."
 Iger nodded, and looked at the breakfast milk that Hagrid handed over. The milk in the jug was obviously thicker than milk, and the hanging cup was very serious. Iger was not sure if he would choke if he took a sip.
 "What kind of milk is this?" Iger asked.
 Hagrid chewed the biscuit in his mouth: "The milk of the poison horn beast is the two poison horn beasts that Mr. Scamander released in the Forbidden Forest back then. They said they were the last two in the world, but they are Life in the Forbidden Forest is very good, now that we have our own small group, at least we don’t have to worry about extinction, right? Mr. Scamander is really great..."
 Hagrid was rambling on, he seemed to admire Newt Scamander, Iger felt that the two were very similar, both had a mysterious obsession with magical creatures, but compared to Newt, Hagrid seemed I prefer those big ones with claws and fangs...
 Like a dragon?
 The corner of Iger's mouth twitched, and then his eyes lit up a little. Speaking of which, if there is a chance to raise a giant dragon, it would be pretty cool, wouldn't it?
 All day, Iger had nothing to do, although in the afternoon he went to Hogsmeade to drink some butterbeer, but it didn't seem to bring him much pleasure.
 At night, in Snape's office, Iger stared at all kinds of eerie things soaked in the green liquid around him. Iger was not sure whether Snape was making potions or playing dissection.
 "Take out your wand, Iger." Snape's face was not very good, and Iger felt that he might still be worried about the face he brushed against him last night, after all, Snape obviously didn't have any broad mind.
 "I heard that you released a very powerful Bone Crushing Curse in the Leaky Cauldron yesterday afternoon? It seems that even if I don't teach you anything, you can easily master this kind of restricted black magic." Snape was tired The crooked tone lingered in Iger's ears, and Iger wasn't sure if he needed to scold him now, because he hadn't yet figured out whether Snape meant admiration or sarcasm.
 "I'm overwhelmed..." Iger opened his mouth after thinking about it.
 "You seem to think I'm praising you?" Snape glanced at Iger coldly.
 Iger was at a loss for a while: "Isn't it?"
 "Obviously, it was my mistake to try to communicate with a no-brainer like you." Snape snorted.
 "I thought we would have a common language." Iger replied indifferently, I am stupid and you are stupid, everyone is the same!
 Snape's face was ugly. He found that he basically had no hope of defeating Iger in the verbal confrontation. He wanted to deduct points but didn't know who to deduct. He hadn't been sorted yet.
 Wanting to be locked up for no good reason, Iger is not a student.
 Wanting to seal his tongue and lock his throat, Iger is still wearing his armor 24 hours a day.
 Why the hell did I teach him the Iron Armor Curse? Snape was expressionless, feeling terrible.
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 Egger Morriss. 
 Translation: Poisoned eggs. 
 The amused young man who was seriously ill in bed last life was reborn into the world in the Harry Potter stories in his memory. 
 For the coming darkness and the strange and unpredictable magical world, Iger is like a wild dog that has been let loose. 
 Author: Why don’t you follow the plot? 
 Iger: The plot? Is the plot none of my business? I want to be happy! 
 Voldemort: You are very talented, I allow you to be my servant! 
 Iger: That’s not how the valet is charged… My friend, have you heard of Amway? 
 Voldemort: ? ? ? 
 Snape: I swear, Mr Morriss, if I find out you’re using a cauldron to cook hot pot again, I can’t guarantee that my wolf’s poison potion will drip into your cauldron if you’re not paying attention. 
 Iger: Once upon a time, there was a little witch from Muggle, she had a pair of green eyes… 
 Snape: Don’t challenge my bottom line! 
 Iger: Don’t challenge my scumbag! 
 This is an unorthodox magical world, Hogwarts with a clear style of painting, be careful!
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 Chu Guang, who had traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, discovered that he had unlocked a shelter system and was able to summon creatures named “player” from the previous world. 
 From that day on, the whole post-apocalyptic world became like a game. 
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 "Father, are you looking for me?" 
 Xiao Yan stood at the door of the reception hall and looked at his father. Xiao Zhan was about to speak, but Nalan Yanran suddenly stood up from her seat and looked at Xiao Yan in astonishment. 
 "You...you are Xiao Yan?!" 
 "Who are you?" 
 Xiao Yan looked at this familiar girl, pinched his chin and thought for a moment, and then pointed at her with sudden realization. 
 "Little foodie!!!" 
 "Who is little foodie?!" 
 Hearing Xiao Yan's address to her, Nalan Yanran's face instantly turned red, full of shame and anger. 
 And this scene, whether in the reception hall or outside the reception hall, everyone was dumbfounded. 
 Look at this look...these two young people know each other? 
 Just when everyone was in doubt, the blush on Nalan Yanran's face subsided, her face became extremely serious, turned to look at Xiao Zhan, clasped her hands and said firmly. 
 "Uncle! Yanran came here today for only one purpose!" 
 Hearing Nalan Yanran speak, Ge Ye immediately reacted and waved to the servants, ready to present the elixir prepared in advance for apology, and was also ready to speak to save the situation at any time. 
 But Nalan Yanran's next words made him suddenly stunned. 
 "I hope to marry into the Xiao family immediately! Right now!" 
 ? ? ? 
 At this moment, the entire reception hall was silent, and Ge Ye's face was full of question marks, looking at Nalan Yanran in a daze. 
 Young master? 
 Aren't we here to cancel the engagement? 
 How did it become a marriage? ? ?
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 The shock! An honest office worker was reborn into the body of a swindler, to think he actually became a man who does this sort of thing…
 The feng shui community had always declared Lin Zhushui to be omniscient, but it seems that his only miscalculation was his destined marriage to Zhou Jiayu.
 Zhou Jiayu always had a mild nature, his skin was thin and tender, and his bones, brittle and soft. He never expected that what he feared the most after his rebirth wasn’t actually provoking someone’s displeasure.
 Zhou Jiayu: Before I was reborn, I had always believed I’d be a devoted socialist successor, but then I became a charlatan and even encountered a big-shot fortune-teller,
 Lin Zhushui: Are you happy being with me?
 Zhou Jiayu: I’m happy! So happy I could die! But, Boss, if you could just stop thinking about meals with me as a menu item every single day, I’d be even happier.
 Lin Zhushui: Not possible.
 Zhou Jiayu: …
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 Gu Mian transmigrated as the female partner of the popular novel “I’m So Popular”. The original owner disliked the fact that the male lead came from a bad background and dumped him three times which resulted in a tragic end of their relationship. 
 Gu Mian was fearless even when she was controlled by the plot. 
 She only waited for the original plot to end so that she would retreat and hide her merit and fame. 
 But! 
 Gu Mian was stunned. 
 Why couldn’t she even break up for the first time? 
 – 
 The male lead said indifferently, “I can’t be your boyfriend anymore.” 
 Gu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, did he finally agree to break up? 
 The male lead’s thin lips twitched lightly, “So Mian Mian, let’s get married.”
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 The chairman of the White House of ‘City A’ and his wife died in a plane crash, leaving their 3-year-old orphan with a large fortune. The relatives were trying their best to cheat the girl and enter the house to get ahold of it. But who knew that the ’10 billion-dollar doll’ would have chosen her father, or also known as the city’s most popular guy, on her own…
 Luo Sheng: “f*ck, I’m not doing it!”
 Yinyin: “Daddy, hug!”
 Luo Sheng: “….”
 A few days later —
 “F*ck, who dares to bully my daughter? I won’t let him get away with this!”
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 Shao Yu, the all-around tasker, binds the “Gong Jing” system, and with the company of cute pet Xiaozhu, opens the road to various worlds in the performance of Gong Jing.
 Tentative World: 
 1. Gang Jing Dad (completed) 
 2. Brother Gang Jing (completed) 
 3. Kong Jing Chenzi (completed) 
 4. Good brothers (completed) 
 5. Bar precision spare tire (completed) 
 6. Gang Jing Husband (completed) 
 7. Gang sperm stepson (completed) 
 8. Gang Jing Meng Bao (completed) 
 9. Gang Jing inspector (completed) 
 10. Gang Jing Master (completed) 
 11. Bar fine male match (completed) 
 12. The King of Gang Jing (completed)
 Content Tag: Inspirational Life System Quick Wear Shuangwen 
 Search Keyword: Protagonist: Shao Yu 
 One-sentence brief introduction: the air on the top and the bottom of the bar, spraying people and doing things effortlessly 
 Purpose: punish evil and promote good, promote truth, goodness and beauty.
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 Su Xiao is a cold-blooded young adult who’s seeking vengeance for the death of his family, yet things ended up badly for him. 
 As he was taking his last breaths, he heard a voice calling him from dimensions, it was a strange system reaching him, asking him if he wanted to be saved, to be Reincarnated. 
 He just needed to accept a contract, Su Xiao didn’t have any choice but to do so, but he didn’t know what he signed up for!! 
 Travelling through worlds, doing extremely dangerous missions, collecting special items, levelling up, and even killing Protagonists… 
 But Su Xiao wasn’t any ordinary Contractor, Su Xiao was a Hunter! 
 The MC crosses over to: One Piece, Tokyo Ghoul, Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist, Attack on Titans… and Author’s Original Worlds… 
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 Follow the ship, don't enter if you don't like it [extremely funny] [guaranteed to be good] [Straw Hat Pirates Nightmare] [Momonosuke must be cured] 
 Will travels through the pirate world. 
 He is chased by the devil fruit ability user at the beginning. How can he, an ordinary person, and a dying deer deal with it? 
 Ding! 
 Congratulations to the host for activating the extremely serious psychological shadow system of the genius doctor saving people. 
 Saving people and causing psychological shadows will randomly gain an ability from the other party! 
 Brother, you are being chased, don't make trouble, give me something. 
 Ding Novice gift package reward antidote x1 
 Antidote: Instantly remove all food poisoning effects. 
 Will: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴ 
 Good news, there is a system. Bad news, the system is useless! 
 … 
 In the war at the top, everyone looked at Ace who had been pierced, and their eyes were full of tears! 
 Will: "Hold your tears, hold them first, it's just a fatal injury, there's still hope." 
 Not long after, looking at the Whitebeard members crying loudly because of Whitebeard's tragic death, Will spoke again. 
 "Hold your tears again, hold them again, it's still possible to save him, it's still possible to save him!" 
 From then on, Will began his pretentious way. 
 Aokiji: "I have a broken leg in my hand, he told me to eat whatever I want to supplement, should I eat it?" 
 Whitebeard: "This kid is a thief of welding, don't ask me how I know!" 
 Kizaru, who was in charge of hunting Will, thought it would be easy to hunt a doctor? 
 But at this time, he looked at Will who was suffocating him with his domineering color, and a thousand horses galloped through his heart. 
 "You told me this is a doctor?" 
 "Second uncle, I can also cure my facial paralysis, come and try it, right?"
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 An accident let him have a special ability to turn back time up to 1 minute. When he said the wrong things in front of his leader, he was able to return back to 1 minute before to correct what he said. During jade stone gambling and there was no jade inside, he turns back time to pick another stone. When the woman he likes met an accident, he can return back to 1 minute before to save her…… A small fry’s rise through the ranks of the government service starts……
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 Xiao Qing makes a solemn vow in front of her good friends. If she gets married, it will not be with some hot stock with momentum just to rise rapidly. Rising so quickly will certainly not last long. 
 Neither will she marry an unpopular stock that has been falling. If you wait until all hair on your head had become white but still you have not risen, you will find that you have no qualms to jump from the top of a building.
 Better to wait to find a potential stock with good and bright future prospects. However, it is very difficult to find a potential stock, so Xiao Qing has no qualms about wandering the world, marriage completely out of mind.
 One day, she meets a potential stock who suddenly says he wants to marry her.
 Xiao Qing says that marriage is just like dying. “I am still too young, I do not want to sleep in a tomb this early.”
 The potential stock says, “A person ultimately has to die once. Early demise, early reincarnation.”
 In short, this is an out of line woman meeting a belly black (fu hei) male, an inevitable clash between opposing factions and an accident arising from many causes… first comes marriage then the love story.
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 “Y-y-you’re the heir of Reyes Group?” Ian managed to stutter out.
 “Yes. And I would prefer no one in Mor Co. figured it out. If I know Marco’s efficiency by the time we get back to the office my appointment as an assistant to the President of Mor Co. will be announced. At the same time all business registrations of Mor Co. will be moved to my name. All the directors will be informed of this but no one else.”
 Camilla and Ian nodded in understanding.
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 Cedric Reyes has a secret, he is the heir and eldest son of the rich and powerful Reyes clan. As tradition all heirs of their family have to go through a form of poverty training at the age of fifteen. They are left to fend for themselves with no contact and barely any money.
 Since leaving, he's gotten married to Adrianna Herandez, the Treasure of the Hernandez clan. Adrianna's family had always looked down at him due to his humble origins, but Adrianna has always stuck by him. Treated badly by his classmates in the past, and his in law in the present. They are about to encounter the shock of their lives.
 The Reyes Heir rules the country with his friends, the four princes, who are each from powerful and well respected families.
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 Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.
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