Foreign Merchant (Discountinued)

The name is Lance Syzoth. As a kid I lived my entire life in the countryside, went to school there, and grew up from my teens here. Not long after, I had to make a decision: whether to stay and live the rest of my youth at the countryside until I grew old or I use the opportunity given to me and go to university to the big city. It is a hard choice. Yet it was frustrating. My parents totally supported me, who lived abroad working and my grandfather who I have lived with for the past Tenyears. He too insisted that I seize the opportunity. I accepted it. Eleven years later, I'm at my grandfather's funeral. I'm the only one who attended. The only family member. The others they were either abroad, or not answering their calls, most likely being ignorant. Relatives and neigbours attended by the way. Five days later, I'm packing up the house and about to sell it. Not before discovering a tape recorder titled 'From grandfather.'

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*This my third work of a book*

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Note: The art isn't mine. I got it on google. It belongs to their respective owners. Only for the cover use.

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- got the name 'Syzoth', an inspiration, from MK1
(This work of fiction is inspired or based on some comic, manga, and novels/webnovels. I'm writing this because I can't find a decent story about the theme 'Modern world meets Fantasy world' so I'm doing it myself. I lool for original works. Original characters and story.)

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(Some parts won't make sense, because I'm still developing my skills. So when the end of this story ends or pauses for a second volume, I'll edit it. Re-write it for the better.)