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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
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365 Chs

Chapter 53.

(In the antique shop.)

 

After some time, my father returned with a long sword in his hand that resembled a Roman gladius sword in appearance, with the exception of that

 

'It is rusted.' If I swing it too hard, it appears that it will break.

 

It looked brittle; there were a lot of cracks on the surface of its nearly 18-inch blade. The width is like 3 inches, but interesting is the handle bar with snake carving.

 

"How is it?" My father asked as he held the sword towards me.

 

"Ah? Oh, yes, it's great. It's totally great." I said that it's not only the thing that I received, but the emotion behind it is also important, and I think my father gave this to me with some good intentions.