Fantasy God Level Store Manager Novels & Stories

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

Jon nodded his head while looking at the old man Feng. "It's called Storage Ring, it can only be built by a powerful blacksmith, and if I should categorize it to this world, then it can only be built by a level 4 blacksmith and higher ones. Storage Ring has different grades, some are even in different realms. Some can't be worn by a low-level mage or cultivator in the cultivation world. I will tell you everything you need to know about storage rings and their levels from just ordinary storage rings to some mythical storage rings that powerful experts and Gods that have roamed the nine heavens worn." old man Feng said and then took a cup of tea on the table and sipped it. After that he turned

"Vicky, long time no see!" Jenny was a short brunette woman, around 50, who had a divine love for birds and a lack of patience for children. In her hand, she held a box. As soon as I saw her face, I caught a glimpse of her at 3 years old, sitting on the very countertop she was now approaching. The interior of this store was completely different from the exterior. To humans, it was a small store selling antique items; however, to supernatural beings with an extension of the Sight, it was a store filled to the brim with potions, magical weapons and gear, and healing herbs.

[Name: Edvans Arshail Age: 17 Level: 21 HP: 480 MP: 3920 Attack: 440 Agility: 720 Defense: 360 Dexterity: 400 Intelligence: 1260 Skills: Magic element manipulation, magical energy manipulation, space-time magic, non-spell magic, sword technique, dual sword technique, telepathy, regeneration, perception, prediction, detection, provocation, identification, intimidation, psychological resistance, poison resistance, curse resistance, appraisal disguise, appraisal blocking, language translation. Titles: Reincarnator, Former Prince of Fostia, The One Blessed By God.] I managed to level up by twenty levels in just one week. It's a satisfactory growth, but it's not enough for me. I need to accelerat

This is S class, other than Persia who’s able to do it, I’m sure someone else is capable of doing so— I need to gather as much information as I can. “Kronos, aside from storage magic— could you use any other magic spells?” Kronos and Rumelia splendidly did two-key magic. They were able to activate easily as if it was any other day. “Nil.” He shakes his head with a serious look. …Perhaps I have been putting my expectations a little too high. What about Blaze? Turning himself into a dragon requires two-key magic too. “Blaze—” “Tch, don’t talk to me…!”

she screamed heroically. "Mom, it's okay! Don't do that." The young girl retorted. ... Next day, "Good morning!" An old man greeted with a pipe in his mouth, wearing a styled suit with white stripes. He was walking confidently and greeting everyone on his way. With his pipe, he blurted smoke and was smiling pleasantly in his early sixties. "Everyone I am glad to introduce you to my son, Mr. Tsu Lian, your new CEO." Everyone clapped and they were overjoyed to receive their new boss.

HE contently smiles accepting the bargain, as she whispers. “Shall we make a deal?” Snapping HIS finger as his smile marks the most disturbing one of all and is yet to see. HIS amusement towards her draws HIS interest and roots favor for her as it laid the facts and first. “Marvelous! But I expect it to be, for I know everything and anything for I am God!” Somehow running in circles as HE is playing for a while in return, he giggles then laughs, before HE once more took the severity of things and commanded.

I whispered to Saxton in annoyance as I sat back down. “This is a big thing for him. In his eyes, you are a God. Apart from the Moon Goddess herself, there is no one else above you. You are the divine power, the ultimate being, the highest ranking Were. And we are Mated, meaning I will stand at the top of the world beside you” Saxton told me proudly. He was reeking of confidence, pride and cockiness. He believed every word he said. There's only one problem, this can’t be right. I'm not a Goddess, I'm not even a real Werewolf. But how could I possibly tell them that now, they wouldn’t believe me. The both of them have dived so deeply into this fantasy world they have created. I could feel the

What kind of madman lived without their phone? She smiled again, the same way someone might when they’re humoring a child. “Like I said, we are very private. We don’t allow our workers to have phones that could sneak pictures of us. If you need to contact someone, we have a telephone you can use.” I sucked in a slow breath. Everything inside me whispered this was not the brightest thing to do. Work here. Until she said— “The pay will be increased based on how diligently you work. And if you can stay and take care of him for up to three months, a bonus of ten thousand dollars will be added to your current salary.”