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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!

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Versus “Gaia” and “Poseidon” (End) Part I

“Father, Father!”

The small voice shouted out of worry. The little one was trying to push the bigger body of her father up on the water as much as she could. Mona Lisa had to kick her feet to keep herself floating until her father became conscious again.

But Wisana remained still. Right now, half his face was sunk in the sea. His body was beaten but not enough to kill him. That was probably because Mona Lisa was holding him up as she kept swimming to find something to hang on to. But the fact was, the father and daughter were washed away to the middle of the sea.

And Mona Lisa definitely did not have enough strength to carry her father and fly back to Alexander!

“Come on, Father. Wake up! I can’t do this anymore.”

The little girl complained with a pouting face as she tried her best to help her father float in the sea.

They were sent excessively far from the battle, in a distance where Alexander ship and even Gaia were like small dots in their sight.