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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

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4.20.1 Max

"What is your reason?" Mister clock asked from the side and Alfin just responded with a simple. "She is dangerous."

Which was odd to others in the room, they were confused over what Alfin meant here. As long as there was a sign of danger, all they needed to do was activate the chamber's defenses and everything in that room would be turned to dust.

It has happened before and there was no worries to do so once again. This is Wilkis' creation and not using it for its intended purpose would be foolish.

"I promised to listen to her when the war is over, even if her mind isn't there anymore. I intend to keep my promise." Alfin said with a hypocritical sigh, he didn't know why he chose to do it. He just thought, his death won't be peaceful in case he doesn't.

Call it guilt or shame, Alfin didn't know what to call it. For now, he intended to keep the promise he made to her.