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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 Different Path Part IV

“We don’t have the items used to fix this ship anymore?”

Mek smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

“Completely empty, leader. The missiles and cannon balls that are readied in the firearms right now are our last lot. As for the laser guns, some of them are still usable. However, we shouldn’t use them much since Ae and I agreed that they seemed to malfunction after the last Over limit.”

“Yikes… This is crucial.”

Wisana moaned and scratched his head.

“Exactly,” Maysa said. “Normally, a ship as big as this one has to be maintained and filled with weapons after each fight. This ship hasn’t been under a proper maintenance service at all.”

She rubbed the back of the chair with a worried face.

“And what about when I left the ship that time?” Wisana asked, “Tun had his item-hunting team, right? They didn’t get anything good for the ship or weapons at all?”