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No More Pain For This Villain.

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

Satan03 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
334 Chs

Chameleon's Maze 5

[Aron Adiel Velcrow.]

Damn, that hit hurt. I couldn't just shake off the blow that damn thing gave to my side.

"Hey! What are we going to do?" I barked at that loose screw standing on the other side.

The Golem had its back turned towards me, totally focused on Hilton. It was a lot to take in, but this guy seemed a bit different from the normal Golems.

I glanced to the left and spotted the brown, curly-haired boy. Erik, was it? He was staring at the Golem's back, muttering something under his breath.

"Oi! Come here," I called out, already having pushed him a few times when the Golem was onto him.

He heard and immediately dashed towards me, though he tripped once along the way but still managed to come. "You're fine, right?" he asked.

"Shut up," I grunted in pain. "You got any potions or something?" I asked.

"T-they aren't allowed," he immediately shook his head.