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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Zeraph's Chapter 225 - She's... The One.

The smell of alcohol, sweat... The voices of laughter, intellectual conversations and fighting... This atmosphere and this place. Of course its a must for every fantasy! Its a bar!

There were people everywhere and I felt like I was out of place. I thought I was ready for this but... I haven't had social talk with anyone in like 10 years!

Uh... Does online chat count?

"What would you like for today?" The beautiful maid in front of the bar asked me.

"Uh... juice!" I have zero tolerance against alcohol so I don't know what to do.

The woman just looked at me confused but soon brought out a juice for me.

I was planning to get a new companion but my horrible social skills didn't work. So I just sat there silently until the night came to no avail. Not even being able to talk to anyone.