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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

Training Part II

“I shouldn’t have read that. It makes me withered somehow.”

Then Waree pushed that screen back to Maysa, and the chief of staff only smiled amusedly.

“My job is done in time. But to make it complete got me exhausted, too. The plan is already set briefly, but I also looked through some old topics on the web board, too. Because there hasn’t been a crazy enough person to hunt it for a very long time.”

Maysa said wearily, before closing the window down.

“Speaking of crazy, when did his scream get quiet down last night?” Waree asked, trying to hold her laugh.

“Around 5 o’clock,” Maysa answered.

“To be honest, I got goosebumps from hearing his scream. It sounded like a horror movie.”