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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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A Calling from Dirt Part V

“Then we should go, too!”

And it seemed like the smallest one was excited the most. She swung her arm around like she was so ready to hit everyone now. Seeing that, the older ones started giggling right away.

After that, those beautiful amber eyes looked out of the window. Wisana was staring right at the blazing flame from the ground. And then, a delighted smile came across his pretty face.

“Well, then, it’s time to go out and play."

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CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!

The sound of a massive bell was heard resoundingly throughout the town. This old-fashioned alert was coming from the center of the village as a huge man hit it to call male villagers to be at their station in the battle while the women were hiding away in the bunker quickly.

“How many of them, Uncle?!”

The rushing shout came as the tall body of Jeng ran to join in with his large axe.