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Leave Me Alone, Heroines!

The King Of Assassins was a monster that reigned over the world of hitmen for long years. He was the absolute peak that no other being could reach. His name reached the ears of every powerhouse in the world and sent shivers through every human. Yet, his legend came to an end suddenly when he died in unknown circumstances. However, instead of disappearing forever, he was given another chance in another world by the goddess of reincarnation. It was the world of an old book that he read back in the time. A world where everything was possible, where humans could reach new heights that were impossible in his old life. But, this place didn't seem to be normal as it carried a huge surprise that will make his journey seem all the more interesting. The Goddess of reincarnation wasn't as holy as anyone would think. She was nothing but a twisted being who found a toy to play with. The goddess manipulated the world that he was going to and changed all the heroines into these twisted beings that fit her character. They were all now harboring this unhealthy obsession toward him and trying with all their powers to take him away for themselves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Check out my other book too: Paradise Online. If you like MMORPG :)] Note: If you enjoy yanderes and a cold and rutheless yet believable MC, then this book is for you. Hope you enjoy Don't forget to support the book and give me your opinion in a review :) The cover is not mine. all rights reserved to the original artist.

ClashingBlades98 · Fantasía
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Chapter 65- The Cunningness Of The Innocent

 Her words seemed to be effective on the king since he frowned and a sad look appeared on his face.

"I didn't do anything…" He muttered as he looked down like a scolded child.

Tania sighed and looked at Acht apologetically. She knew that this was the only way to deal with her overprotective father despite it being a tad unconventional.

"Anyway, we can't talk while standing here. Let's go inside. I want to get to know you more, boy." He said with a fake smile that clearly held hidden motives.

The three then entered a big door close to where they stood. It looked like the throne room since it housed an extravagant-looking chair on the far side of the room.

The king then walked to it and sat down elegantly as if it was the millionth time he did that.

"So, Acht, how did you meet my daughter?" He asked while resting his hand on his gilded armrest.

"I don't remember," Acht said nonchalantly.