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The Extra of The Lunerra

The only game in my life that makes me laugh: The Lands of The Lunerra... I played this game for six thousand hours in three years, and the day I thought I had done everything I could in this game, I felt a great emptiness inside me. I thought nothing in my ordinary and monotonous life could make me happier than when I played this game. But it didn't take long for me to realize that I was wrong with an e-mail I received the night I finished the game. ---- Hi! Thank you to everyone who came to read this story. There are two things I want to tell you. First of all, I first started writing this about two years ago, but I was writing in my native language, Turkish, and on a different site. But unfortunately, the website where I published the series came to the brink of collapse. While I was thinking about where to publish the series, I remembered Webnovel and here I am. So this is my first English novel and I believe I will make mistakes while translating. Please forgive me for these if you encounter some of them. I will do my best. Second... yes, while writing this novel I was inspired by most of the novels I've read so far. Like TNE, that novel is a pure diamond for me and I don't think I will ever reach the level of that thing. So I want to say the first few chapters may feel familiar to you, but I'll do my best to smooth it out. Discord: https://discord.gg/eRZTrv6Y49

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Volume IV - Chapter 46: Walking in the Campus

I kept thinking about the vision I had seen over and over again.

A dark ghost, held captive in a palace, imprisoned, with a tiny purple flame burning inside...

I know that the visions that seers see can be meaningful or meaningless, that's what it says in the description of the gift, but... What does that mean?

"Why didn't you come to class yesterday?"

I tried to push the vision out of my mind, then turned to Paul.

"I was sick, I overslept."

Paul paused, looking thoughtful for a brief moment.

"You didn't look very sick before you left..."

"I just had a headache, it was bad, so I slept."

Paul was not satisfied. He sighed slightly and leaned back. Then he closed the tablet in front of him and looked directly at me.

"Do you want to go for a walk? You don't look like you feel like studying."

Actually... I might. The fresh air might help me think more clearly.

"Sure."