Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
"Tsk."
The black-robed man clicked his tongue in annoyance and spat his mind.
"When someone is speaking to you, it's important to respond!"
Without warning, he lunged forward and swung his sword toward the white-haired boy.
—Bang!
Sparks flew as their blades collided and bound, the rough sound of metal rubbing against each other filling the air.
Adrian gritted his teeth.
The man wielded a sword while Adrian was armed with only a dagger, putting him at a clear disadvantage.
Realizing that he had no chance of winning the bound, Adrian lifted his leg to kick.
However, before his foot could connect, the man leaped backward and his disdainful voice rang out.
"Using your feet in a sword fight is blasphemy."
Who gave a fuck?
Adrian would justify any means as long as he could defeat him.
But just as he was about to make his next move, a dagger landed next to his feet, followed by Leticia's urgent voice.