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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. Chapters are updated every Saturday and Sunday (AST). 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 · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 60: The Aftermath

In a small cozy café, located on a bustling street, the figure of a handsome young man could be seen drinking tea from a cup as he played with a strangely colored Rubik's cube in his other hand.

The young man's appearance could be described as both stunning and dashing, stealing the glances of numerous passers-by who saw his face through the window of the café.

Thanks to the existence of the young man, the café had an unexpected boost in customers as many young females would walk into the shop just to get a closer look at him.

Every now and then a few brave young women would walk up to the mysterious man, trying to strike up a conversation with him. However, it seemed like the young man had no interest in talking to them and would politely turn them down, returning to the original peace he had found in the small corner of the shop.

This young man, naturally, was Lake, who was passing the time by playing with the strange Rubik's cube in his hands.