Fantasy God Level Store Manager Novels & Stories

"Then if that's the case, then come with us" "――!?" She was rendered speechless. "I am serious you know? Oh I have Cecil who's my manager somewhat, but don't worry. That person's bosom is as big as a Buddhist saint" "B-Buddhist saind...?" Whoops, that was close. I see that there is no Buddhist saint here in the parallel world. "Well, that is quite similar to God. She's a woman who can accept everything like God, At the very least it would be a lot more comfortable compared to here"

S) T.A.S avatar on my phone grinning like a madman, I have planned to expand my nation and to handle the Church of Light, besides more people means more consumption, and more consumptions mean more money. I can't wait to swim inside my own sea of bills and golds. After spending 2 more days lazying myself at home, I decided to go back to Fantasma. As always the situations back in Fantasma were business as normal, nothing really big happened in the last few days, except that my shop in Merinna Town finally opened for business. As usual, right now I held Aeternum High table Meeting to discuss the development and progress each department has made.

I noticed that my Stamina and Endurance were already at peak human levels and that I could further increase them using attribute points rewarded in the future. I noticed the SUDIX Store icon in the top right corner of the screen and clicked on it. I was shocked to discover that all of my assets, amounting to around $100,000—including insurance money and my parents' legacy—were available, and I could directly purchase store items using that money.

The candles burned black, and the stained-glass windows no longer merely reflected the moonlight; they seemed to leak it, as if the sky itself was bleeding into the room. The priestess stood at the altar's heart, arms lifted high. Her voice flowed through the chamber like smooth oil, weaving words that seemed to stretch into infinity, syllables older than any scripture. Giovanni watched from behind her. Dressed in a new suit as dark as obsidian, he wore a relic around his neck—a jagged, hollow medallion etched with the same spiral symbol found in the book of hollow. “How long until she breaks?” he asked. Though the priestess continued her chant, her voice shifted slightly, like a melody deep

Since his assistant didn't come out, the merchant boss can only be the one who will prepare the beast to give it to the customer. "No need, just give me the injection to strengthen it back to health. Also, if you have, wrap me all the magus and other fruits you have in your store. Make it fast." The merchant boss didn't have his assistant so he had to be the one to do all the requests and had to move back and forth. Caden can feel his body being lifted again. His kitty face scrunch up to an aggrieved look. He didn't know he look so pitiful but cute when he did it.

Just now did Charlando notice the little names at the lower part of the compartments, with names of different supernatural monsters, including, Dark-gold Pythons, Greenback Direwolf, Dark-scaled Rhinoceros, and so forth. "That old person Simpkin sure has large chunk of change to toss around. Reproducing a mixture? That is over the top! Mana doesn't exist any longer, and the magi are not faring any better. How might you make mixtures without mana?" considered old Tom as he shook his head unremittingly. "Then, at that point, shouldn't something be said about this thing?" Charlando waved around an enormous, fixed bamboo compartment that was very nearly a meter long. Hints of streaming fluid cou

Alas, the only annoyance of the goddess is to rack her brains every time to prevent her from discovering the wretched nature of the Great Immortal, and when the Great Immortal cannot control it, you must stop the Great Immortal! Finally, we recommend the new work "The Mother of the Rich Man" by the goddess Fumigazu Promise me not to frighten my goddess, then we still love.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

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.

Old Man Feng said. "A God? A God has once come out from our clan?" Jon was dumbfounded. "How powerful is a God? Old man, have you ever seen one before?" Jon asked with burning eyes. "Calm down lad, I have not seen one before. I don't know how powerful they are or how great they are but they are too strong. You have to know that there are nine levels for mages in this realm right?" Old man Feng asked. "Yes. I've read it from one of the books Aunty Elena gave me before she left." Jon nodded.