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The Kingmaker: Legend of the Undefeated Commander

"Saras Gayen! Are you reading those dusty old books again?"  Nina Gayen's shout preceded her entrance as she banged open the door to her son's room. As she expected, she found Saras sitting on his bean bag, holding a paperback copy of World History: The Ancient Civilizations. She snatched the book from his hands and tossed it into the pile of other books covering a range of topics from politics to economics related to Earth. "Look at Ellie's daughter, Stivi. She has already reached Level 3 in the Dreamverse VR within two hours of its launch. Why are you still lounging at home?" "I am not lounging! I am studying History…" Saras protested, looking at the book pile before turning his gaze towards his mother.  She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him as if he had committed a grave sin by not entering the game as soon as it was launched. "You are turning 25 this year. If you don't play the Dreamverse VR now and join a good guild, how will you find a wife?" Thus started his journey as he once again navigated the VR scene through the mysterious game Dreamverse VR that was said to hold the keys to Human Evolution.

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Discipline

Now that the Dungeon was raided and the Quest submitted, Samar decided to deal with the pending matters; The first of which was to settle the score with Zorkan for going behind his back and colluding with New Era. 

"Zorkan, you seem like a wise man. You could've been an executive when our team grows into a guild. So, tell me why you made such a foolish decision?"

Zorkan was silent. How could he explain his fears and worries without making it seem like he had no trust in this team's ability to succeed? How could he say that he was making preparations for a rainy day when it was not even on the horizon? 

However, Zorkan did not need to. After all, he and Samar were the same type of people. After being scalded by hot milk once, they were the people who would blow air at buttermilk to cool it down.