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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantasy
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219 Chs

Necromancer [1]

Sometimes, all it took was one mutual interest for people to hit it up with each other suddenly. 

"....The fuck am I witnessing?" 

"This..." 

"I'm not seeing things wrong, am I?" 

"...." 

It was the next day. The expedition group had resumed their walk towards the necromancer. However, compared to the previous day, things appeared to be different. 

"Hahahah! You're good!" 

".....Thank you." 

It was Julien and Professor Hollowe. 

Walking ahead of everyone, the two had been inseparable since last night. But that wasn't the most shocking thing. 

'He can laugh like that...?' 

Seeing the subtle smile on Julien's face as he talked to the Professor, and recalling how he had laughed the previous night, Aoife had a hard time making heads or tails of the situation. 

It was as if she was seeing a completely different person. 

"...." 

Turning her head, Aoife's gaze fell on Evelyn.