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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
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329 Chs

Departure-2

Adam's eyes fixated on me, particularly the hand Raven had placed on my forearm. It was a moment that seemed to catch everyone's attention. He blinked several times, almost as if he couldn't believe what he was witnessing.

A pregnant pause lingered in the air until a blonde-haired knight interjected, her tone carrying a hint of curiosity. "You do get along with this guy here, girl."

Raven didn't hesitate for a moment, nodding innocently in response to the query. Meanwhile, Amelia remained silent, her gaze assessing me as if I were an alien or some enigma she couldn't quite decipher. It seemed she was still dwelling on our last encounter.

Glancing around, I noticed Vexa and Isolde already settled in one carriage, which meant Adam was likely heading in that direction. As for the other carriage, a quick lean to the side revealed Aron sporting an irritated expression and Eric clutching his bag, actively avoiding eye contact with the first prince.