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The Impossible Fate That Leads To A God Of A New World

What is fate? Is it something that was destined to happen? Can it be changed? No. If it can be changed, it would't be known as fate, isn't it? They say that fate can be control in our hands. Then, is it possible to take everything in total control in my hands?, I wondered. No, whatever the results is, I'm sure this was fated to happen under my control. This world... will surely go along with my favor. ................ "PLEASE!!! I BEG OF YOU!!! Join the Imperial Knights Academy as a special student or else I will be fired!!!" With such a line thrown to him, the 16-year-old human, Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare, an orphan who was stranded on an island with his little sister and magical pet-- was forced to compromise and attend the famous Imperial Knights Academy as a special student. While spending 3 years in the academy, he would meet his fated ones. After he graduates, he would then become an adventurer to explore the world, unlocking the secrets behind. This, will be the starting of his journey. In a world of sci-fi and fantasy. Humans, beast-kins, dragons, vampires, elves, fairies, spirits, dyrads, archangels, demons, dwarves, magical beasts, and much more, co-exist. Which later then, he would become a king-- leading everyone to challenge against the Celestial Gods. However, that was the boy's fate. ...................................... Everything begins with that fateful meeting six years ago. His fateful meeting with the principal of The Imperial Knights Academy. Yet, it wasn't even the beginning of fate. .....................................

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Chapter 5.31

I heaved a short sigh, despite facing her fierce warning.

"…I'm sorry. I can't." I answered honestly.

Although Persia immediately made a disappointed and irritated look, but it softened afterwards as she figured out why.

"…Kuroyuki?" She questioned as if that was the answer.

…And that is.

"…Yeah, I can't completely guarantee that I would be able to keep this from her," I answered while inadvertently leaning on the bench and looking up at the ceiling.

"Can you stall this from her for as long as possible……?"

Maybe Persia knew from my body language, that it was pointless trying to hide things from her, that’s why she made this request.

"…I will try, and before you tell me everything, I want you to stay as calm as possible, okay? I don’t want you to feel pressured."

"…Okay."

"Then I will repeat my question… what did they use to blackmail you…?"

“I…… my…………” Persia struggled to get her words out.