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Necromancer Of The Shadows

"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car. But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world. The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes. Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen. At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use. However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected. Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy. And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was. "I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories. Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out. --------------------------------------------------

Zero_writer · Fantasy
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What Are You Laughing At? (Part 1)

"Alaric, you should know that because of the robbery of the Enlightenment Stone from the auction house, my business is not doing good," Leopold said in a low voice. "The credibility of the Bloodmoon Auction House dropped to the very bottom and my enemies are using this chance to throw more dirt on me, trying to completely destroy my auction house."

"I know," Hearing Leopold, Alaric nodded his head with a calm look on his face.

Seeing Alaric's calm look, Leopold took a deep breath and spoke with a serious look on his face.

"In order to restore the reputation of my auction house, I need your help."

"Need my help?" Alaric looked at him in confusion. "How can I help you?"

Although Alaric looked confused, Anastasia, who was listening to their conversation from the side felt as if this old foxy guy was laughing inside and was shouting 'Everything According To Plan.'