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I Failed My Reincarnation, Now I’m Thrown Into a Game World

#Yandere #Obsession #Bloody #Manipulation It was a known fact. Everyone would enter the circle of reincarnation upon their deaths, eventually forgetting their own memories before starting a new life. It was their libration. Alastor knew that, and when he was faced with either being caught and tortured or jumping down, he decided the latter. As much as this life meant for him, Alastor knew he wouldn't be missing much. His potential was too great to waste on this life. However, something went wrong. Once Alastor opened his eyes again, he had to arch his brow in disbelief, “What the heck is the meaning of this?” A floating shadow formed a holographic screen in front of him, with clear words written there on it, [Welcome, Player Alastor! Unfortunately, something wrong happened and your reincarnation had failed. However, now you have a chance to play in our glorious world, Esme!] Alastor had many things running through his head, especially once he noticed the additional line at the end, [Esme Game is going to start in 29:23:59]

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The Maze of No Return (pt.3)

The fire did not spread randomly. 

"We have been moving in circles… I think we chose the wrong path after all."

Vian felt a surge of irritation roaring inside her. That was her fault, she admitted to herself. A trap inside another. That was how this maze works. 

"The mechanism of this maze is confusing. That's why I'm not lashing at you yet."

However, inside of her, she noted this. A small part of her was filled with satisfaction. 

'I outdid her.'

Even if it was only she who could see that, the satisfaction did not lessen. A silly thought was in her head now. 

'I'm better than you and Alastor is definitely going to end up being mine. You, on the other hand, will stay away from him and always fall behind me.'

Although those thoughts may have been inappropriate at that moment, Vian could not stop herself from thinking about them. 

'Or else, I'd wish for her to die. And may even finish her off by myself.'