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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 51: White Furred Tiger

I held my breath, didn't move a muscle, and just stood where I was.

The ground shook like an earthquake. An intense, suffocating pressure spread through the atmosphere. I narrowed my eyes and hid my mana, my being. I didn't come out from behind the stone I was hiding behind, I didn't even take my eyes off where I was looking.

'Wait a little longer, Adrian.'

If I hadn't restrained myself, I would have started shaking from breathlessness, from stress. Still, when my life is at stake... There was nothing else I could do.

And so the ground continued to shake. Seconds passed, then minutes. Finally, when the amount of shaking had significantly decreased, I heard a voice in my mind.

'You can come out now, but don't stop paying attention.'

I took a quiet but deep breath, rose slightly from my hiding place, looked into the distance, and focused on one thing in particular.