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A Chosen Hero Who Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

In Eutimia, the people are divided into four castes: magic users of music and songs; food magic users; ordinary magic users; and those with no magic talent. And Marleen Harper just wanted to enjoy his normal life as the owner of a not-so-popular cooking school in Eutimia and a user of food magic when he received news of his parents' death from Iskandar Lennon, his best friend, whom he hadn't seen since he left the palace where he was raised as the younger brother of Marion Harper, the crown prince of the kingdom of Eutimia as well as his older brother. He, who initially only wants to continue to enjoy his normal life, is forced to face difficult choices when he finds out that he is the person in the legend who will determine the future of Eutimia, which is in danger thanks to the presence of Ciardha, a rebellious magician who wants to rule over Eutimia and the whole world by making himself the sole ruler, and who disturbs the peaceful life in Eutimia with various attacks aimed at magic users from the first and second castes, the highest caste in Eutimia. Which option will Marleen choose; to help save Eutimia from Ciardha's hands, or instead join Ciardha and create a new world that will change the whole order of life in Eutimia?

carmen_irene27 · Fantasy
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90 Chs

Chapter 84

I kept my mouth shut as my eyes met her angry eyes with anticipation, waiting to see what she would do to me next.

In the first possibility, she would approach me and grab me by the collar, forcing me to kneel in front of her and apologize for the impudence of my words, which she thought were baseless assumptions.

Or the second possibility, she would push me so that I fall into a lying position on my bed, waiting anxiously for her next act.

And then, Shanon would use the opportunity to sit on top of me and place both hands on my chest without lowering her gaze, which for me, it contained a million threats.

The third possibility was that my girlfriend would simply slap one of my cheeks, as Beth did to me when she became concerned about my attitude toward her, which she claims has completely changed.