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Dhvani voluntarily accepted the task of being a system. For a small chance to be reincarnated again, she aspires to level up and complete her task as soon as possible. Ajay has everything. He is happy, and successful but inexplicably bound to a system that chatters in his mind. The system wants him to do tasks so it can level up and again, do more tasks. From being frustrated to enjoying, he changes gradually. But can he do something for her that he would never want to? And will she really want to unbind when she remembers something from the distant forgotten past? ____________ A snippet from an upcoming chapter : Dhvani stood in the endless white of the Memory Ocean waiting for his answer. He looked at her for a long time and ruthlessly rejected her. "We were never meant to meet. You should remember your duties as well." He left her there and he never saw her again. Did he regret his parting words? Yes. But can he change anything? He hoped so. ____________ A request to readers: Please tell me how you feel about the story in the comments so I can improve my writing. Thank you for reading! There may be mistakes in my writing and you can tell me.

livingandreading · Fantasia
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194 Chs

Spookily scary

Dhvani would have felt it weird if she had seen this earlier. But now her senses were tuned. The ghost lord looked too young. She knew that age wasn't something that defined a person's deeds. And also that the people aged differently here.

The ghost lord looked younger than the mother of the three beauties and that's saying something. The three beauties were incredibly beautiful and the ghost lord gave them a run for their money.

She wore a long dress with long sleeves. Dhvani wondered if she had hidden any weapons or maybe some sweets to eat.

Dhvani was a firm believer in keeping food items in your pockets. She spent countless lectures and punishments living on those.

Those were the good days. 

She was once caught when she was sharing dry fruits with her tablemate. That taught her to be more discrete while eating in class.

But the ghost lord didn't have anything to eat in her sleeves, regrettably.