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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

MiuNovels · Games
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914 Chs

[Side Story] Say my name . . .

[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]

"It's not my leg . . ."

Evie wasn't born yesterday, not to know what Ren meant. She was both embarrassed and pleased that a big block of ice like Ren was responding to her.

Sometimes . . . no, oftentimes Evie felt like Ren was too serious to seduce. Women would feel embarrassed to even approach him when he shot them his signature grey eyes, cold as a winter storm. He was just too focused on his goals and seemed very indifferent towards women.

Who knew that he could get hard as well?

He was a man, after all. Evie mused to herself.

'But . . .' Evie's face burst red, her head was getting dizzy with the heat . . . 'but wasn't he too big?'

. . . I wonder if it would fit. Evie thought, and she reflexively gasped and bit back a moan when Ren started to move.