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My Roleplay System

A couple weeks before Lake's Martial Course Entrance Exam, While he was taking a nap during a class he is awoken by a strange beeping sound. Opening his sleepy eyes, he could sees a strange holographic screen in front of him. [Roleplay System has successfully bonded to host. Do you wish to begin roleplaying?] [Yes?] or [No?] At first Lake thought he was still half asleep and half-heartedly chose [Yes]. Immediately After he saw a new prompt appear before his eyes. [Please select the main role the host wishes to play from the following options.] After reading that message, A series of options appeared before him. The options were so numerous that they covered the entirety of his vision. From the numerous options Lake could spot a few interesting sounding roles, [Martial Saint], [Heavenly Sage], [Harem King], [Slaughterer]… The options were too much and they made Lake dizzy. Without much thinking Lake scanned through the list of roles and choose the role whose name caught his attention the most. [Master of Fate] *** Disclaimer 1. Cover art is not mine. It belongs to kaslla. I took the image and edited my title onto it. Their twitter handle is ksb_x4 if you wish to check out their work. 2. This is my first novel that I decided to write to fill up my free time, so don't expect constant updates or any amazing writing quality. 3. I am willing to take criticism as I am still looking to improve my writing skills. For those who may post constructive criticism, thanks in advance. 4. Finally, thank you for taking the time to read my novel.

Lagaru · Fantasia
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195 Chs

Chapter 188: Blackheart Family (4)

The room fell silent, everyone focused on Lake.

Despite the emotional conclusion he had reached, his face remained expressionless.

Although he found the idea absurd, all the evidence seemed to point to one conclusion; mana, which he had always thought to be lifeless, had somehow acted of its own will to keep his mother alive—just long enough for her to deliver him to Arthur.

'But why?'

This question gnawed at him.

Out of the infinite number of people scattered throughout the multiverse, why had it chosen his mother? And why had it stopped supporting her after she had given him to Arthur?

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't arrive at a reliable answer. 

As for his feelings on the matter...

That was even less of a concern. He never met his mother, and as far as his memory was concerned, he had no connection to her other than blood.