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Shut up: You, Nymphomaniac Evil Sword

A young philosopher ends up in a war-torn world, where he finds himself among the poor and needy rebels who fight against the humongous army of the corrupted and merciless Alliance government. The Mystery behind his appearance in this new world, slowly unravels as he travels the magical world and faces new challenges. The story follows the philosopher's journey along with his companion, a Nymphomaniac Evil sword, through this modern and magical world, as he experiences different battles, adventures and his own personal dilemmas. Please bear with my English and Thank you all for reading Disclaimer :The cover picture doesn't belong to me, if the artist wants it to be removed it will be removed......

Half_Blind · สงคราม
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Xander couldn't hold his astonishment, this was a low grade 5th level pill, which can only be created by an Alchemist in the fifth level.

Even in the entire Taraveda star system there were only a handful of level five alchemists and their status was like that of Legend class warriors.

His grandfather had tried every way to find a cure for him but failed.

" I can't take this, this is too valuable.."

Dror could only replay with a smirk

" It is worth it to exchange this pill for a young war god…"

Dror slowly cited all kinds of reasons and finally convinced Xander to take the pill.

After distributing the pill's Dror had asked all of them to keep a low profile, He didn't want his enemies to know the true strength of his force.

It would take some time for the people that have been injured to fully digest the pills, Dror didn't remain idle either.