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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

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Trip [4]

"That's it. Pencils down!" 

The exam ran for exactly an hour. Hearing Professor Bridgette's voice, I put my pencil down and rubbed my eyes. 

"Huaam." 

I unknowingly let out a yawn. 

I was quite frankly tired. But it was a different kind of tiredness from the usual tiredness. For the entire week, I hadn't trained at all. 

Not because I didn't want to but because I physically couldn't. 

My body was still suffering from the consequences of having used the drug. I was still unsure of how long I was going to be like this. 

While it sucked, it was also a good thing in its own way. 

I had beaten up my body far too much over the past few months. It needed a well-deserved break. 

That being said... 

"Hmm." 

I pinched the middle of my brows. 

My head was hurting.