webnovel

Starlight Necromancer

Life had never been easy for Foster. Not when he was abandoned by his family, not when he was taken in by a local crime syndicate, and also not when he suddenly found himself in another world full of magic and mystery. The system saved his life, giving him a second chance to live however he wanted here in this new world. After being taken in by a being that should never logically exist, Foster was given the tools that he needed to achieve his selfish desires.

DiceVR · Fantasie
Zu wenig Bewertungen
169 Chs

Commission

Foster sweeped over the floor to get rid of the last splinters of wood that were laying there. Now that they were forced to clear out the store like this, it was actually quite spacious. The layout was pretty nice as well.

"You know, since we need to get new stuff for the shop anyway, we can change things around here a bit. What'd you think, Zhaine?" He asked loudly so that the dwarf could hear him while he was rummaging in the back, "We're not gonna change nothin' around here! All's gonna be as it's supposed to be, ya hear?!"

With a deep frown, Zhaine stepped up to the front part of the shop again, glaring at Foster angrily, "Also, if ya come back with yer armor lookin' like this again, ya can be sure I'm never lettin' ya set foot in here again!"

"Oh come on now, you don't mean that."