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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

GoGo · Fantasy
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360 Chs

2.26.2 Story of my life.

And not to mention this uncle's words hit him right in the face.

But in his mind, he had an appropriate reason for this. A simple answer that made him leave the Tildon house.

"I didn't want to be a burden to you nor older brother Wolfer," Reece said with some shame apparent on his face.

In the few days, he had been awake, Wolfer had come to meet him multiple times and who knows whether this was out of Alfin's recommendation from before or some guilt of letting Alfin be captured. Wolfer started to call Reece his little brother.

Which, unknown to Wolfer, made Reece more guilty. And in fear of causing him trouble. He ran away.

"Don't worry, you are not. The biggest burden is on your master." Tarkov was able to understand how Reece felt. Guilt can be a troublesome thing and a feeling he is used to.

So in some bizarre sense, he didn't want Reece to turn out like him.