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Pride Online

Although Wisana was the son of a developer of “Pride Online”, the most popular game of this time, he had never shown any interest in the gaming world. However, when his crush mentioned she was playing the game, he immediately joined in! He began his journey as a clueless new player, so inexperienced that even a two-year-old could defeat him! His misfortune was endless from the start… First, he landed in front of a Boss-level monster! Then, he accidentally kicked the boss and had to run for his life… And when he tried to sell his items for some money, he almost got tricked by a cunning seller! Yet, there was a light at the end of the tunnel. Just as he was about to fall for the seller's trick, a girl named Maysa suddenly appeared and saved him. She taught him everything about this virtual world and even invited him to join her party. Who would have known… that their lives would change forever… The system would like to announce an event from the GM, hunting the Boss “Lord Inferno” at the abandoned dungeon with a Mini Event “Get the shot if you dare!” “This is definitely our event,” Maysa said, looking up at Wisana with sparkling eyes. Wisana turned to look at the pretty face that was made up with a smile as always. But he somehow felt anxious. “I changed my mind. We’re not going to Tristan tomorrow. We’re going to the abandoned dungeon!” “Huh!!” And so, the legendary adventure of the duo began!

MaSaLaN · Games
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“Signetic Syncro” Part V

“As you can see, it’s eleven p.m. now. So, you only have 7 hours before sunrise. ...And that’s when the castle’s gate opens for us to go in and hunt the boss. Are you sure that you’ll be able to do anything in just 7 hours?”

“7 hours is plenty, boy.”

A few seconds later, Sander walked in to join the conversation with Leonard, the big servant carrying a big bag behind him.

“7 hours farming will upgrade a whole lot of levels of my favorite disciple. And I assure you guys will meet the new Wisana in the morning.”

He finished speaking, then walked closer to place a hand on the shoulder of his favorite disciple with a smiley face. And without hesitation, Maysa, who was in doubt for quite a while, gazed up at the older man.

“...Isn’t it too risky rushing out to farm in a limited time like this?” She asked.

“It’s okay. This kid has to rush about developing his levels anyway since he has to hunt the boss and join the hunting gate.”

“Who said that I would allow him to join that event?”