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Forsaken By The Gods, I Made A Contract With the Demon King

[A soul forsaken by the Gods and a body on the verge of death - The Darklord of the Endless Abyss has noticed your existence and is offering you a contract. Will you accept?] As he lay on unfamiliar land, his body covered in wounds and blood, Levi heard the voice of providence that he had craved for years. In a magnificent and mutated future, the advancement of technology and space exploration has opened new paths unknown to humanity. Being the curious creatures they are, and with hopes of saving the dying Earth suffering from resource depletion, humans began to explore these unknown lands. It was there that they discovered the treasures of the otherworld - artifacts and magical items that defied all scientific knowledge. But along with these treasures, humans also encountered dangerous and vicious monsters capable of tearing them apart with a flick of their fingers. However, humans were persistent. The treasures of the otherworld were too enticing to ignore. They struggled against the odds and found a way to fight these monsters by making contracts with the gods. The gods of the unknown lands bestowed extraordinary powers upon humans in exchange for the promise of extinguishing all the monsters. But not everyone was so fortunate, like Levi, who failed to pique the interest of any gods, and became one of the Forsaken. The Gods had forsaken him, so Levi decided to forsake the world - he made a contract with the Demon King himself! ***

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Weapon Selection

Professor Fauna was on an expedition to Paradise, so the Xenobiology class that was supposed to take place was suspended and we were given free time to enjoy!

But my mind kept drifting to Professor Vale's summons. Despite my unease, I was determined to face whatever awaited me.

So, I gathered my things and headed for Vale's office. Each step felt heavier than the last, memories of the "devil" stories echoing in my head.

The office matched Vale's reputation. Books lined every wall, their ancient spines adding to the room's oppressive atmosphere. Vale sat behind his desk, his sharp eyes following my every move.

"Levias Drake, sit." His voice carried an undertone I couldn't quite read.

I took the chair across from him, trying not to fidget under his gaze. The silence stretched uncomfortably long before he spoke again.