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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 · Fantasía
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Settling Affairs

"Tell me how things are coming along, Agatha?"

"I have found a few capable potioners and some staff as you've asked along with a capable manager to handle the shop's daily affairs. And I've made them sign binding contracts with the manager. And I've only signed the binding contract with her.

As per your instructions, I've enlisted Jack's help to sell our black market products. It'll be treated as a separate account from the shop's affairs. But sadly, we can expect our profits in the black market to go down soon."

Eren raised his eyebrows and looked at Agatha standing in front of him inquisitively. But he figured out what the problem must have been before she responded.

"Oh, I get it. Counterfeits! They arrived already?"

Agatha sighed and nodded her head before speaking further: