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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

Coming Home, Disaster Part IV

“WI-SA-NA!!!”

And it was followed by a slow shout that made the owner of the name jump. Then he looked back and saw a slim figure of someone running toward him fast. Moreover, she was coming with a large, folded paper fan, too!

SMACK!!

Right after that, Wisana toppled as the loud, clear voice of two solid objects collided. The Nemesis members around all jumped, except for Mek and the master and the disciple from the magic warrior class who saw that this kind of thing was coming in the first place.

“Babe, why’d you hit me?!”

Wisana yelled, rubbing his head in pain. And yeah, even though it was just a paper fan that smacked on his head, it still hurt like hell when he got hit in full swing like that!

“This still isn’t enough for what you did, Wisana!”

The newcomer shouted at the top of her lungs. She pointed the paper fan to the other’s face. Those light grey eyes were staring at him threateningly. And of course, Wisana put his hands in the air in surrender right away.