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The Hunter's Guide to Monsters

He was weak, he was depressed, he was a loser. He wasn't even Lvl 10 in the game when Earth was destroyed in the Quake and the players of Redlands were transmigrated to the fantastic world of Zushkenar. But he lived, learned, and died again. Now, he was back on Earth, one year and three months before the Quake. Deciding to rejoin the game earlier and with greater focus, what changes would he bring with his actions? What life would he live? * There's a map for the lands of Zushkenar posted on the DeviantArt website: https://www.deviantart.com/kilrain/art/Hunters-Guide-map-cities-grid-b-877682076 It's not complete, but it'll give an idea of the general geography. * The background image for the cover is part of a landscape by moinzon taken from pixabay.com

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I Want to Be a Minion Too?

Finalizing the one-time contract was simple. Sarnaan was a Notary. 

Krow certified that the younger three knew what they were doing, and Gysavur stamped their local hunting licenses.

Afterward, they got a private room at the tavern to celebrate. 

Buri, who was today's bartender, snorted when he ordered young cider and honeycakes. "Come down later, have a proper drink."

"I'm not sure if I can call anything you drink 'proper'.

The other laughed, but he sent a cask of one of their finer ciders just the same.

Krow knew that because his suspicions were roused when Talebrech's eyebrows jumped briefly to his hairline at the sight of the cask. Then the boy sipped with almost reverent slowness at his cup, which was confirmation.

The young cider was cool, refreshing, not too sweet, light with a hint of sour.

The perfect accompaniment to the honeycakes and dried fruit piled onto a platter on their table.