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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
347 Chs

Is this a joke?

"Hey, wake up, Ren!" Blaze's voice rang in my head.

"Hmm?" I woke up feeling very weird, like my head was aching. That small amount of alcohol shouldn't give me a hangover, so this was new.

I swept my gaze around my room and saw Blaze staring at me. "What time is it?" I asked.

"Around 10:30. You should leave for the meeting," he reminded me.

"What meeting?" I questioned. I don't remember any meeting.

"Don't y'all do meetings before Challenges?" he questioned. We do, but there's no challenge today.

At that time, the door swung open, and Professor Night entered the room. "Thank God you're awake! I thought you were still asleep...oh, maybe you should—"

I looked down and saw the only thing covered by the thin bedsheet was my groin; everything else was out in the open. "I'll... just give me a second," I said as I pulled the bedsheet and adjusted it, putting a pillow on my lap.

"Anyways, why were you here, professor?"