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Blue Moon Princess

(Silver Tier Winner of WPC #147 #148) *** I just got my freedom; moved away from my house and was about to have a new beginning— alas I died before even tasting the freedom, since I got hit by the renowned reincarnation specialist, truck-kun. But my luck was tremendous as I reincarnated into a new world—as expected, with my memories fully intact. That’s when I realized that the world around me looked eerily similar to the one in a game called the World of Cultivation and I am the heroine—scratch that; this body is just a random mob of this world. My hopes and dreams of living a peaceful life in this world crumbled down right in the beginning, when I learned that I’m bound to die soon from the hands of the main lead. Fret not, this world is one with cultivation. Although there’s just a few days before my uneventful death, I can do something with my cultivation and—ah, my body can’t even do cultivation now, can it? It seems like my luck wasn't that good. Instead, I’ve been riddled with numerous misfortunes. However, don’t think that I’ll give up on this precious second chance that fate bestowed upon me. My intention is to survive. And I’m willing to do anything for it! *** [Note: The artwork in my cover does not belong to me. So, I'll be taking it off if the original artist asks me to do so.] Cover edit: ZinonWonder

The_Chimp · Fantasía
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In the chambers

"So, all the talk about it being the last time that we met was simply a waste, huh?" I chuckled as I simply  found the situation funny. However, it seemed like that wasn't the case for the others.

"I really thought that would be it." The honcho mumbled.

"It would have been. But it was you who decided to take this job, so yea." I shrugged.

"Yea, there's no one to blame in this scenario other than me." The honcho had his head down as he said that.

"Head! We don't blame you for this! You were weighing the advantages for all of us when you made the decision. Anyone sane would've made the same decision. So, don't worry about it!" One of the lackeys spoke.

"Yea, I would've done the same thing as well." Another one of his lackeys spoke.

"Ha! You're calling yourself sane?" The first lackey looked towards the other and laughed.

"Hell yea, I am! You got any problem with that?" The other lackey asked.