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Pride Online

Although Wisana was the son of a developer of “Pride Online”, the most popular game of this time, he had never shown any interest in the gaming world. However, when his crush mentioned she was playing the game, he immediately joined in! He began his journey as a clueless new player, so inexperienced that even a two-year-old could defeat him! His misfortune was endless from the start… First, he landed in front of a Boss-level monster! Then, he accidentally kicked the boss and had to run for his life… And when he tried to sell his items for some money, he almost got tricked by a cunning seller! Yet, there was a light at the end of the tunnel. Just as he was about to fall for the seller's trick, a girl named Maysa suddenly appeared and saved him. She taught him everything about this virtual world and even invited him to join her party. Who would have known… that their lives would change forever… The system would like to announce an event from the GM, hunting the Boss “Lord Inferno” at the abandoned dungeon with a Mini Event “Get the shot if you dare!” “This is definitely our event,” Maysa said, looking up at Wisana with sparkling eyes. Wisana turned to look at the pretty face that was made up with a smile as always. But he somehow felt anxious. “I changed my mind. We’re not going to Tristan tomorrow. We’re going to the abandoned dungeon!” “Huh!!” And so, the legendary adventure of the duo began!

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Versus “Ouroboros” Part VIII

“Me…?” Nuchjaree asked.

“That’s right.” Maysa smiled as she answered. “It’s the only spot that you and Angie can attack. And I’ll be supporting your attacks to destroy it faster. Because if this arm’s destroyed, things will be a lot easier.”

“I see.”

Angie was the one who spoke up like she understood everything now. And yes, after she could tear that Ouroboros’ arm off, then she would be able to attack every part of it.

Thinking about that, the youthful face was curling up a grin for herself.

“And Leonard.”

“Y... yes, miss!”

The dog jumped when Maysa called his name.

“I’m afraid that I have to change your role. I need you to be in the back line with Warunya instead.”

“Like, the furthest back?!” The dog yelled panickily. “Are you sure? What about Miss Angela, miss?”

A part of it was glad quite a lot that it would be in a less risky zone, but the other part of it was worried about the tiny one on its shoulders that there would not be someone to be her legs anymore.”