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Path of the Extra

After a tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents and little sister, Leo, just 17 years old, found himself shouldering all responsibilities alone. By some miracle, he survived the past four months on his own—attending high school, juggling multiple part-time jobs, and enduring sympathetic gazes that pained him. The only respite he found was in books, which offered him an escape and some semblance of joy. One day, while engrossed in the book 'Path of Heroes: Battle Against the End,' his life took an unexpected turn. Halfway through the story, he inexplicably found himself transmigrated into the world of Path of Heroes, inhabiting the body of Azriel Crimson—a character never mentioned in the story's first half. An extra. Someone seemingly irrelevant to the plot. Unfortunately—or perhaps fortunately—fate had other plans, and Leo soon discovered that being a mere extra was not his destiny after all. -------------------------------------- Character illustrations will be available on Discord. Discord: https://discord.gg/9zZ69PVNFJ Also: Powerstone = PS 200 PS = 1 Extra Chapter 400 PS = 2 Extra Chapters 600 PS = 3 Extra Chapters

Crypthh · ファンタジー
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211 Chs

The Four Horsemen [3]

For some odd reason, Azriel felt a shiver run down his spine. It wasn't the weight of all the eyes lingering on his table—it was something else. Something he couldn't quite place.

'Strange...'

Letting the unease settle, he exhaled quietly and cast a sharp glare toward Conquest. Though his eyes were mostly shadowed by his hair, the intent was clear.

Conquest, however, seemed unfazed. She brought a delicate hand to her mouth, giggling softly.

"Conquest isn't wrong, though," came a booming voice.

"It's rare for you to grace us with that voice of yours. Or show anything on that ugly face, kid."

Azriel's gaze shifted to the hulking figure addressing him: Subject 431, now better known as War.

His towering frame leaned forward slightly, curiosity written across his scarred features.

Azriel shrugged lightly, his movements measured.

"Even I have my good days sometimes…" He paused, his voice turning cold.