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Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest

What do the words Third-Rate Villain mean? Doesn't every human being possess their own background story? Just because a game hadn't explored one's background story, does it mean those characters are irrelevant? In a world where video games come to life, Astron Natusalune is introduced as a seemingly insignificant character—a third-rate villain with a minor role. However, this ordinary facade belies a haunting past that has shaped Astron into the vengeful soul he has become. Someone who would do everything for his vengeance. What will occur if Astron's soul combines with one from Earth? Will he relinquish his position as a third-rate villain, or will he forge a new path? Driven by a singular purpose—to avenge his sister's tragic death and bring justice to a cruel world—Astron embarks on a transformative journey. Witness the journey of the Astron as the young boy experiences a profound shift in his own values as he witnesses firsthand the consequences of unchecked vengeance and the true complexities of morality. -----------------------------------0------------------------------------ Chapter length 1750-2500 At least one chapter a day. You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/BQRMhDxZr8 ---------------------------0------------------------------ Business E-mail: yusuftalhayasar@outlook.com Discord: _yty_

Darkness_Enjoyer · Fantasi
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Chapter 32.1 - Mid-terms

"Thank you for your time."

Sylvie said as she stood up. At this point, the library had already been emptied to the point where only a handful of people were left.

"No problem." Hearing his curt reply, Sylvie was once again reminded of the fact of what kind of a person this guy was.

"T-then, I will take my leave."

With those words, she returned to her own table. However, when she glanced back at her table, she noticed something amiss.

Jasmine was sound asleep, her head resting on her arms, which were spread out on the table. Papers and notes were scattered around her in a haphazard manner.

"Jasmine?" Sylvie whispered, gently shaking her friend's shoulder.

Jasmine stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she groggily looked around. "Huh? What? How long was I out?"

Sylvie couldn't help but smile. "It looks like you needed a break more than any of us."