MTL - Spellcasting is a Permanent Addition and My Skills Are All Forbidden Spells - Chapter 157 Governor of Area A, the reason for the conflict of orders is revealed

Follow Tristan Hale on his journey to become the G.O.A.T. in football. After a life-changing car accident, Tristan is transported back to his youth, where he seizes a second chance at greatness.

Noah, who was obsessed with the game 'Survival of an Extra'.He spent months chasing an elusive alternate ending.During one of his playthroughs, a glitch and a mysterious effect spirals the game into chaos, killing off characters one by one, everyone in the game slowly started to disappear.In the end, He awakened something he shouldn't have known about, his fate ended in one world and began in another world.Awakening as Noctis Nightryn, the Game’s protagonist and a “extra” Character of the unfamiliar world.He now had to find the cause of the bad ending he had triggered and prevent it at all cost, all while seeking an ending of his own to survive.Since the first day, he arrived to the world everything he knew about game started to differ. The main character were not the same as in the game.Noah realized this world was no longer the same game he knew—since his arrival, everything had already began to deviate, forcing him to make decisions he didn't know would lead to.

They say opposite attracts, that's a lie. Opposites kill each other!When a hot blood meets another hot blood, things are bound to get burnt.That is exactly what happens when the pompous and prideful elven princess, Neriah of the Avelah Kingdom is forced to marry the brash dragon Prince, Barak of the Trago Kingdom.Neriah's goal is to someday break away from her marriage and run away with the love of her life, Lyle of the Niles. While Barak will do everything to keep her as a wife.Neriah is certain she's in love with another, but she's also certain that no one can ignite the kind of passion her husband brings. Her husband who she hates more than anything.Can the flames of passion be drawn from hate? Can that same passion burn down the walls of lies, betrayal, and hurt? Can its ashes transcend into love?Excerpt“I am a rose, a beautiful flower, delicate and precious! But you my dear sir are nothing but the thorny stem! Prickly, dangerous and very harmful!” ranted Neriah while poking his chest with her index finger.“Well you seem to forget one important detail, my love.” He calmly grabbed her poking hand.“And what would that be, my fine sir?”“That the thorny stem and the rose grow together. The delicate rose and the prickly thorn, they belong together my dear.”“You—”“And no amount of ranting and raging will change that. You think I want to keep a witch like you? You are a pain in the neck. If I am a thorn then you are a piece of fish bone stuck inside my neck. I cannot swallow and I can not spit it out! I just have to bear it!”“You insolent bastard! Do you mean to say I am a burden!”“Well you are no precious prize, are you?”And that was it, she threw herself at him with her claws ready to mar his face, but he was quicker and he caught both her hands with one of his own and pressed her heaving chest upon his. Golden eyes stared deep into hers. They were as green as the fresh leaves on an orange tree.His fingers caressed her face, “You might not be a precious prize, but by the heavens, you are mine.” And his lips fell on hers, and once again, another argument was drowned.

Lin An woke up and found himself in an Eastern Fantasy world.