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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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730 Chs

Class Quest Begins Part III

“Look, they are so cute together.”

“Aw, that’s true, such a handsome brother and a cute little sister.”

“They look so cuddly.”

The chattering came with endearing smiles from people around them, making the little Maysa become extremely stressed. The adorable face frowned, her eyebrows knitting together, almost forming a bow now. Unlike the man next to her, who was grinning so big, so proudly that the frowning one was getting a headache just by looking at it.

“You look too happy.” Seeing him being overjoyed, Maysa could not help but throw some sarcasm.

“Just a little bit.”

“I can see that you’re a lolicon weirdo, but do you really need to hold my hand, too?!” The five-year-old girl yelled out. The pair of grey eyes gazed up at the taller man as she was pissed, trying to pull her hand out of Wisana’s, who was holding it like how a brother held his little sister while they were walking.

And this false claim had gotten her so worked up!