The Mastery Manual Novels & Stories

It is also the only thing with color in the Labyrinth, aside from the Umbra Crown’s golden eyes that are now peering at my face pores. “No,” I mutter when he tries to crown me with the ring. I know what it does to people. It deceives. “Do not manipulate me with that thing again.” “Oh.” The man moves back a little, still, he stands on the granite, nearly attaching his body to mine. “It is not a just thing, General. It is real.” Oh, hell, it’s not. “The voice of triumph.” Or the voices of paranoia in your head. “It has guided the Umbra Realm for thousands of years.”

The hidden ghost of the core, once untouchable and ancient, now guided us—not as a master over us, but as a collaborator, a source of intelligence and insight that allowed the city’s network to expand beyond anything we had imagined. And as the reflections bent perfectly along the conduits, as shadows intertwined in precise synchronization, as sound echoed in flawless rhythm, I realized the truth: Mastery is not about strength. It is about perception. It is about anticipation. It is about control. And now, we had it completely.

The night was long, and time passed by slowly. James took out the martial art manuals brought by Maxine and began to read them. Tobias had copied them from the Cadens’ library for him. There were three sets of martial techniques in total. The first one was called Flurry Steps; The second was Dominating Fist; The third was Cyclone Punch. James began to read the manuals attentively. Maxine opened her eyes when she realized James had not spoken for some time. She saw him reading the manuals and asked, “Which manuals did Grandpa give you?”

So it wasn’t just a matter of getting some simple questions right, but having the other person admit that you were indeed right. It was a bizarre technique, especially since other scholar manuals didn’t work this way. For most manuals, you only experienced an increase in strength upon correctly finding out the truth to some strange happenings around. The more complex the mystery, the more energy you gain. However, high class manuals gave more energy than lower class ones. Even if two scholars solved a similar mystery in the same way, the one using a high class manual would receive more energy than the one using the lower class manual. It was the same with all other wielding manuals.

Denn probed by asking, “Are you… looking for his belongings? My men have collected the items on him and kept them in the storeroom.” Kayson perked up and urged, “Take me there!” Not daring to stall, Mr. Denn took Kayson to the storeroom. Kayson quickly opened Master Rondo’s boxed belongings and saw the manual, Astral Porphura Meditation. Delight flooded Kayson’s features. This was it! He picked it up to browse it. Yes, this was the soul-practicing manual. He was in glee as his darksoul practice would improve faster with this manual.

He took his phone and saw the phone number of his financial advisor. Monica closed his eyes and a memory of a tall middle-aged man appeared in his mind. He knew that this person was being employed by the system and his loyalty was without a doubt, but then, he didn't think that it was necessary to call him now since he was still very busy at that moment. It wouldn't be too late to call him until he had settled down everything, especially since there were still a lot of rewards that he hadn't accepted until now. <"Cooking Mastery", "Enhanced Vision", "Thunder Breathing", "Language Mastery", "Bajiquan Mastery", "Makeup Mastery", "Cinematography Mastery">

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

If he could master another manual, it would be great! As she looked at Darryl’s excitement, she warned, “Darryl, don’t be too happy just yet. You need to know that these manuals contain the deepest knowledge of each sect. It will be hard for an ordinary person to learn. You have to understand that even though you have the manual, you might not master it.”

He assigned the four stat points without hesitation. All into Intelligence. The increase settled quietly. This time, he allowed himself a small moment of satisfaction. Not because of the number. Because he had the direction. The mastery scroll came next. He opened it with curiousity. No one had mentioned these yet. Mastery Scroll Advance one learned skill by a single level. Riley read it once, then again more carefully. Simple. Which made it valuable. There were no conditions. No scaling. Just one use. He thought about Echo Shot or the homing strike.