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A Gunslinger’s System in a World of Magic

A reputation as ‘The Most Feared Gunslinger In the West’, and the Law hot on his heels, Henry Morgan had lived a full life. So when it all ended with a gunshot to the back of his head, he was quite ready. He embraced death… He embraced his end. Except it wasn’t the end… Some mysterious [Powerful Forces that be] wrenched him out of the world he knew and deposited him into the body of a version of himself in a Parallel world. A world where something as ‘impossible’ as Magic apparently exists. These [Powerful Forces that be] went a step further by granting Henry a System and issuing him strange prompts and Quests that send him down a road of Adventure and bloodshed all so he can etch his name in history and show this world and its many ‘wonders’ just how deadly a Gunslinger can be…

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—The Next Morning—

Angus was up at dawn and walking through tie corridors calling out in a loud booming voice,

"Get up, ladies and Gentlemen. It's time to go!!!"

"Angus, stop yelling," Charles said with a deep frown as he walked out of his room, all dressed. 

"Agreed," Stefan said. He was dressed as well but was still rubbing the last vestiges of sleep from his eyes. 

"Come on," Angus said and led them while still calling out for the others to wake up. 

Triss stepped out. Henry did as well a few minutes later. He had swapped out the coat he wore yesterday for a jacket instead. He kept the rest of his clothes the same though. Including the black Hat with the steel buckle. 

"Morning," Triss told him with a smile. 

Henry returned her smile,

"Good morning," he said. 

They joined the others and followed Angus' lead as he called out for the last two.