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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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362 Chs

Coincidence?

Year: 1738

Date: 29

Month: Solaris

Time: 7:00 AM

[Ren Hilton's POV]

"So, what's happening?" I asked the beastman guard in front of me as he scrutinized me with uncertainty in his gaze.

"Nothing... Can you hand me your identification documents?" He asked, surprisingly polite for a beastman.

"Here." I pulled out my guild ID and handed it to the guard. He took it from me and went to consult with another higher-ranking guard, stealing occasional glances in my direction.

I stepped aside from the line and sat on a wooden bench. I didn't want to disrupt the queue just for myself.

"We didn't do anything illegal during our stay in Reva Kingdom, right, Smokeball?" I inquired, as Smokeball peered out of my small tote bag hanging on my shoulder. A young neko girl nearby squealed in excitement, pointing at the black cat in my bag and tugging on her mother's sleeve.

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