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The Villain's Side Of the Story In The New Plot

I find myself in an unexpected role - the villain. It's a realization that dawns upon me, and I must admit, I never saw myself as the hero. Deep down, I carried a sense of responsibility for the resentment and animosity people harboured towards me. Perhaps I truly wasn't as kind or benevolent as the protagonist. Yet, I can't fully embrace the label of a villain. It perplexes me to awaken one day and comprehend that everyone else, including those I was prepared to protect at the cost of my own life, perceives me as such. To add to the weight of this revelation, fate has bestowed upon me an immense burden—the task of saving humanity itself. The irony is not lost on me. As a villain, it is not my duty to preserve the world. However, to whom should I entrust this responsibility? Should I leave it to the protagonist, whose primary pursuit seems to be amassing a personal harem under the guise of luring beauty? The very hero who possessed the most potent cheat codes yet failed to fulfil his duty in the end. This same hero seeks to safeguard our enemies simply because they currently reside in a state of peace. Ah, the mere thought of that hypocrite, convincing himself that he desires control to protect the innocent, ignites a fire within me. Sighing deeply, I come to a resolution. Yes, I will undertake the task of saving this chaotic world, but I will do it on my terms. Those who dare cross my path shall soon comprehend why the world itself deems me a villain. [This revised novel, a departure from my debut "The Villain Side of the Novel," introduces an alternate plotline where Fray persists in the struggle for the throne. The narrative unfolds on a previously unexplored continent, a departure from the original setting, providing a fresh and intriguing starting point.]

Fri123 · Fantaisie
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Taking of the Masks

The warriors inside the house remained tense and wary, keeping a safe distance from each other. The skinny man, seemingly indifferent to the atmosphere, calmly cleaned the bodies of the fallen warriors and the spilled blood, using a cloth and a bucket of water. He uttered not a word, nor did he cast a glance at anyone in the room.

Abruptly, a holographic window materialized in the air, displaying a message in bright red letters:

[ The breach has been fixed.]

Confusion and alarm swept across the faces of the warriors as they exchanged uncertain glances. Another message appeared:

[ The challenge has started. In each house, you have to complete quests to gather experience points while trying to survive from the traitor among you. The mission will continue until the players find the traitor or when the traitor kills all the players. The traitor can use any means to eliminate the players, and the monster won't attack the traitor.]