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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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The Favor Part IV

“So, you’re a tourist, Miss?”

The older one asked with a soft smile. And hearing the question, Wisana nodded in reply.

“Yes, I am. I’ve been travelling around to farm my level.”

“Yeah? You're quite strange for that, you know, travelling by yourself during the war period like this, don’t you know that thrives groups tend to rob low-ranking players more often recently?”

Wisana nodded again at his words. He had heard some about them, too.

“But a pro player like you is probably not afraid of these thieves, right?” The grandpa said, chuckling. “Even all the boys in the village couldn’t fight you alone.”

“I’m not good, really.”

Those were just too weak. Wisana thought but did not say it out loud.

“HAHAHA, I know they’re not so good at this. So, I have to thank you for holding back and not killing any of them.”

Hearing that, Wisana paused.

“Uh, sorry, is my face that obvious to read?” He asked with an awkward face.