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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 Challenge from Bloody Iron Beast Part III

“Huh? Ahh…”

The man was a little confused, but he still accepted it and nodded at her. Nuchjaree hit his shoulder.

“You’re better than you look.” She said. “You see your friends in distress and you run to them immediately. Unlike Na, he doesn’t show anything.”

‘No, it’s not like that.’

‘Don’t smile at me like that.’

“Well…” Tunwa said softly.

“As expected of my best friend.” Nuchjaree put her arm around his shoulders. “This is what you call best friends, right? I’ll definitely help you when you’re in need, too.”

She gave him an assuring smile.

However, it was so hurting for Tunwa.

“Let’s see. You like Fhun, the freshman girl, right? You want me to arrange a meeting for…”

“That’s enough!!”

Tunwa shouted. That was the last string of his patience. He avoided meeting Nuchjaree’s gaze. Nuchjaree was shocked.

“What happened? Y-you didn’t have to shout.”

“No, it’s not like that,” Tunwa said. “It’s not your fault. It was mine.”