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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!

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With the guidance of Elena and the intervention of Prince Zeroth, who had managed to regain his composure after the intense battle, the two queens began to negotiate the terms of a binding peace contract.

Hours passed, and the negotiations were fraught with disagreements and concessions. Yet, with the realization that their mutual destruction would only lead to the end of the Fey Realm, both queens were compelled to find common ground.

The contract they forged was one that would ensure the coexistence of their respective territories, with provisions for shared resources and mutual defense against external threats.

As the final words of the contract were etched onto a shimmering parchment, a sense of solemnity settled over the room.

The Queen of Air and Darkness and Queen Titania locked eyes, their gazes filled with a mix of defiance and resignation. Each understood the weight of the situation, the delicate balance between power and survival that hung in the air.