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The Extra of The Lunerra

The only game in my life that makes me laugh: The Lands of The Lunerra... I played this game for six thousand hours in three years, and the day I thought I had done everything I could in this game, I felt a great emptiness inside me. I thought nothing in my ordinary and monotonous life could make me happier than when I played this game. But it didn't take long for me to realize that I was wrong with an e-mail I received the night I finished the game. ---- Hi! Thank you to everyone who came to read this story. There are two things I want to tell you. First of all, I first started writing this about two years ago, but I was writing in my native language, Turkish, and on a different site. But unfortunately, the website where I published the series came to the brink of collapse. While I was thinking about where to publish the series, I remembered Webnovel and here I am. So this is my first English novel and I believe I will make mistakes while translating. Please forgive me for these if you encounter some of them. I will do my best. Second... yes, while writing this novel I was inspired by most of the novels I've read so far. Like TNE, that novel is a pure diamond for me and I don't think I will ever reach the level of that thing. So I want to say the first few chapters may feel familiar to you, but I'll do my best to smooth it out. Discord: https://discord.gg/eRZTrv6Y49

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Volume IV - Chapter 26: Silver-Colored Rageful Eyes

"Haaaa..."

I sighed deeply, then looked at the holographic screen on my desk with a big smile on my face.

My investment had finally paid off, I was finally making money. I could finally move up, I had blood on my hands, but I had made it.

When the thought of blood on my hands crossed my mind, I paused for a moment, then shook my head rapidly and took a deep breath.

So what? This world is rotten enough, so what if I did something like this to rise up?

All I did was end the suffering of someone who was already on her deathbed, in fact, I did her a favor. That woman had no chance of living.

Yes, I did her a favor.

"Briana! Come here."

A few seconds later the door to my office opened and a beautiful blonde woman in her mid-twenties walked in. She had her usual slight smile on her face and was wearing her usual outfit.

"Yes?"