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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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Quid Pro Quo Part I

“HRRRRR!!”

The sound of a long sigh was heard. A hand probed up under the chin, while those light grey eyes were having this look of being extremely pissed off. That was an obvious signal, showing how bad the mood the chief of staff of Nemesis was in. Her thin pink lips parted, itching with the urge to yell at someone right now...

Of course, she would feel a lot better if that someone was the one who sneaked out of the ship for a vacation trip!!

“Captain’s been like this for days already. Should we do something about it?”

That was Miss Stella, the chief of the medical unit, the full-grown woman who tied her blonde hair in a tight bun, looking sexy in her medical gown.

“Really, Miss Stella, what can we do about it?”

Another voice rang. The owner of a pair of shiny black eyes turned to catch eye with Stella. She toned her voice down to be as quiet as possible because the communicative agent seats were not that far from the captain.