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No More Pain For This Villain.

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

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A little....banter.

From what Alver's documents were indicating, there were multiple syndicates he was interacting with, but the number out of Grav... was surprisingly low.

'Dude, you remember that. It's more surprising like a true nerd,' Blaze praised, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of pride. Well, that was a compliment, right?

Anyways, then comes the files I... 'borrowed.'

'Stole,' Blaze corrected me, his precision unwavering. Sometimes, his accuracy was infuriating.

Anyways, I... 'borrowed' them, and most of them were related to criminal activities in the Hestia Empire and Reva Kingdom.

'And the point is?' Blaze inquired, cutting straight to the heart of the matter.

I sat down in a chair and placed a paper on the desk.

"If I were to put this information into two circles, then these two names intersect each other," I said as I drew two circles, listing a variety of names from small to big syndicates.