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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends. By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker). Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue. And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos. [WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.] Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent ================= Instagram: graybacknovels Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R5uGQaXJRY

Grayback · Fantasy
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1922 Chs

Eren vs Nira Nightshade P1

"I'd rather get rid of you here than regret losing something so precious later on."

Eren raised his one hand with difficulty and made a "come here" gesture with his index finger after pointing it at Nira. His green eyes shone with determination as he challenged the Sage.

"Come… If I can't even face Sage's husk at this point, I might as well pack my bag and call it quits."

Nira Nightshade was pissed, to say the least. She didn't even take a second to launch her attacks on Eren after she heard his words.

***

"Aaaaargh!"

Eren cried in pain as he was struck by real arrows this time. Or as real as they could be. They were manifested by Nira Nightshade's soul sense, after all.

A large spectral arrow that looked like a javelin pierced his stomach. The arrow's tip had also pierced the wall behind him, pinning him onto a wall at one end of the hall.