Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 63: Memories [7]
[ "No!!!"
Upon gazing over the parapet, he caught a glimpse of Nathaniel extending his hand toward him in a desperate attempt to reach out. But, it was too late. He had already fallen too far away from his grasp.
"Ian!!!"
When Nathaniel was about to jump, the Knights quickly intervened and forcefully pulled him away from the parapet.
"What the fuck are you doing?! Let me go!! Let me go!! Ian!!!" Nathaniel's voice faded away and somehow his eyelids felt so heavy—it looked like the bolt contained a lethal poison.
Suddenly, a figure in a flowing black robe appeared out of nowhere and caught him before Adrian hit the ground. Soon, everything went dark. ]
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