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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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Hunter Guild (Association of Hunters) Part III

“Say, I've never seen you around here before. It’s your first time at the guild?”

“Yes, it is. I'm here because my friend recommended the place to me.” He replied.

“What level are you?”

“Exactly 38.”

“Not too high or low, just about right.” The man said smilingly. “Ask me anything, if you have any questions. My name is Wolf, the master of the bar and the guild as well. You can just call me master, too.”

“Nice to meet you. I'm Wisana.” Wisana nodded in greeting, the same with Angela who bowed her head politely.

Wolf was a middle-aged man with a tall figure. He was dressed in a white shirt and a black vest, looking all clean. His dark hair was mixed with white and was slicked back neatly, making him look dignified.

“Then, may I ask you something?” The black-haired man started a conversation.

“Sure.”

“These people here in the bar all hunt monsters at night? That’s quite a lot of people.”