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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

MiuNovels · ゲーム
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The First Wife      

As the group huddled together, their minds engrossed in strategizing their next steps, a sudden light knock on the door disrupted their conversation.

"What's that?" Alice's curiosity was immediately piqued.

"Could it be an enemy?" Isolde's voice carried a note of caution.

"Perhaps a client?" Leonel's hopeful tone held a touch of excitement.

"Or maybe a lost soul?" Alice's laughter tinkled like wind chimes, her fingertips dancing in glee.

"Could you just take a look and see who's on the other side?" Ren's voice held a hint of exasperation.

The group's attention converged on the door, anticipation hanging in the air like a tangible presence.

Alice moved to the door with swift steps, her fingers grasping the handle as she pulled it open.

For a few moments, Alice's head was the only thing visible as she peered out. A sudden giggle escaped her lips before she swung the door wide open, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she remained silent.