The chosen one [4]
Kevin's head was filled with a constant ringing sound, and he was just staring at the wooden table in front of him with no expression on his face.
He had a silver spoon in his tiny hands, which he was holding onto very tightly.
'I failed again…'
Kevin mumbled to himself, his eyes gradually losing focus.
In contrast to the first time, this time, he was defeated before even having the opportunity to engage in a meaningful conflict with Jezebeth.
It turned out that he was not even powerful enough to defeat the army of demons that were at his disposal, let alone him, who was even more powerful than them.
'Where did I go wrong? What am I missing?'
He did everything that the system told him.
He did the missions and took advantage of the opportunities from his past life…he did everything yet still failed to accomplish his mission.
Just what was he missing?
"Here's your food."