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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends. By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker). Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue. And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos. [WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.] Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent ================= Instagram: graybacknovels Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R5uGQaXJRY

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Targeting Midnight Moon

"Hehehe. I was just thinking about you, Mr. Eren Idril. How can I..."

Fiona Fenris seemed to be en route somewhere when she received Eren's communication request. She was on her colt, traversing the wilds. So a small area around her was projected inside Eren's study in real time when the connection was established.

At first, Fiona was very excited to greet Eren. But then she saw that he had company and stopped what she was saying. She looked at Jiana, Amory, Nina, and Argo in the back before commenting.

"Who are these people?"

Eren was leaning onto his desk– half-seated. He had folded his hands and was looking at Fiona with amusing expressions. The half-blood was very cheerful whenever he spoke with her in private. But today she had her guard up for obvious reasons.

"Forget about 'em, hon. I got something for you– a business proposition. Patch me with Sirius this instant."

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