webnovel

Pride Online

Although Wisana was the son of a developer of “Pride Online”, the most popular game of this time, he had never shown any interest in the gaming world. However, when his crush mentioned she was playing the game, he immediately joined in! He began his journey as a clueless new player, so inexperienced that even a two-year-old could defeat him! His misfortune was endless from the start… First, he landed in front of a Boss-level monster! Then, he accidentally kicked the boss and had to run for his life… And when he tried to sell his items for some money, he almost got tricked by a cunning seller! Yet, there was a light at the end of the tunnel. Just as he was about to fall for the seller's trick, a girl named Maysa suddenly appeared and saved him. She taught him everything about this virtual world and even invited him to join her party. Who would have known… that their lives would change forever… The system would like to announce an event from the GM, hunting the Boss “Lord Inferno” at the abandoned dungeon with a Mini Event “Get the shot if you dare!” “This is definitely our event,” Maysa said, looking up at Wisana with sparkling eyes. Wisana turned to look at the pretty face that was made up with a smile as always. But he somehow felt anxious. “I changed my mind. We’re not going to Tristan tomorrow. We’re going to the abandoned dungeon!” “Huh!!” And so, the legendary adventure of the duo began!

MaSaLaN · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
Pas assez d’évaluations
730 Chs

Strike Back! Part II

“Let me go with you, too.”

And with these words of his, everyone turned and stared at him at the same time, especially Maysa who had her eyes bulging as big as an egg.

“You? Going with us? Are you planning to find a place to dig your own grave or what?”

“You’ve got such an awful mouth, May.” The one who just got nagged, nagged back. “I might look like this, but I've improved my skills as well, you know. Also, I've upgraded to the second class already. And you might have noticed that, if you checked our guild’s information window just once in a while, you lazy chief.”

The one who was blamed for lacking responsibility paused, before pointing her finger at the sassy merchant.

“You’ve had the second class now? How? ...What you do all day is only make a business deal and produce items, isn’t it? Since when did you have the time to farm your levels?”

“I didn’t say I went farming.”

“Huh?” Everyone drawled their voices.