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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 V - Chapter 1: Toward the End of First Year

The sun's rays were brighter and hotter than ever with the coming summer. The blue sky was cloudless, taking away the shadows where people could cool off in the already too-high temperatures. At least that was the case a few hours ago... before I entered the building I was in.

I was standing in my training room with my eyes closed, my spear firmly in my hand. I didn't move a muscle in any way. I just... waited.

Finally, when I felt a movement in the area to my left, my hands moved spontaneously.

I raised the hand that was holding my spear and used my other hand to support it.

~ting!

The sound of metal hitting metal echoed in my ears, I successfully blocked the attack and focused on my opponent's next move while taking a quick but deep breath in and out.

Instead of retreating after the attack I blocked, she was circling around, preparing for a second attack.