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My Skills Are All Max-Level

It was originally a game, made to be as realistic as possible with features to match. But as time passed and the game progressed there was no doubt about it. The game encroached upon reality. Not in the traditional sense, that the same monsters and people we had come to know so intimately started to appear in reality. But blank spaces that swallowed the country... the continent. And any that attempted to even reach a finger within those blank spaces of reality were consumed alongside it. I had thought myself average, that I could make some money with this game. Sanctuary. But there was a problem - a boon - whenever I gained a skill, it became max level. There was no exception. So, when the world started to fall apart, and my prowess revealed… They hailed me a hero. Despite the wrongdoings and plundering I had done in the name of wealth and power, they looked to me. To solve their problems and save the world. But could I do it? Demons and beings of absolute power. Such that even my cheat made it only marginally easier. I had no choice. It was either I fought and won, or I cowered and let the world be consumed by the cold devouring void. And so, I fight; from a beginning filled with greed, to a future filled with the hopes and wishes of mankind. Can I do it? "Heh~" Of course I can.

SpacesSnips · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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Patch 3.8

"Ours… yes it could be ours… together." Celeste reached her hand out towards mine. Her height towering over me with a look of utter passion upon her lips. 

My own gaze lingered upon those cherry red lips, the vibrant and passionate eyes, and the red blush she sported. And with not one ounce of hesitation I took her hand. She pulled me taut against her stomach, her breasts.

Our eyes were but a nose's length apart, gazing into the other with utter passion. She had wrapped me in this… intimate connection. One whose breadth seemed to contain the whole world. 

Where the uncountable people around me, in the bar and around the tables. They disappeared into the background. And all that was left was her reverent gaze.

"It will be."

A smile, so vibrant, so great, lit her face and she pulled apart.

"Then let us depart. From this aimless journey into the next."