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A soldier's journey in the Plaguelands to Utopia

Another world, another story, another protagonist… Stephan Lancaster was an introvert his whole life living on planet Earth. Since his parents died and left him with a huge sum of money, the first thing he did was to buy an expensive gaming computer. His whole room was basically a gaming area. He had spent hours playing and gaining skills until he became a legend in more than a hundred games. However, everything changed when a girl claiming herself to be a seat holder drags him from the Earth to Masmoenia and forces him to switch bodies with a man who was exiled outside the walls. She offered him a system to help him become stronger and familiarize him with his old living style; it’s just that this time he is the character playing instead of being behind his monitor. On top of it all, she called the system Wonderland. [Welcome to Wonderland] the system spoke. Masmoenia is a planet existing in another alternate universe. There is a disease called Ustriestan that no one knows where it originates or the cure for it. It’s a disease that invades the body and mind and turns people into monsters hunting for the souls of the living. Rumours stipulate the disease comes from a dark Empire belonging to the otherworldly dimension that hosts the dead. After the disease struck the world, many living beings changed and also the laws of life and death were messed up. The dead returned as zombies with different strengths, plants evolved and some of them developed a conscious state of mind, animals became terrifying beasts hunting for living flesh to become stronger…. To protect the remaining living from the endless tortures, all races shut themselves inside their kingdoms closing all borders against all intruders except for the vampires who took down the last two kingdoms of the human race and left them with only a small land where to live, as human titled human, not slaves. Humans living in the last kingdom called Valtrar had no other chance than to rely on old forces like the old deities and worship them, giving them offerings, doing what they asked, to simply have protection from the miasma holding the Ustriestan. ******************** If you want a cover like the one I have, you can contact kan Zi on FB

Cheers_everyone · 奇幻
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She didn't do it on purpose

Stephan pretended to cough and leaned away from her, his eyes moved to Aurora asking for help. If the three elves were dead then the rumours about her were all true, like how she ate the life of other creatures to live longer; she added their lifespan to hers. The game just described Soprana as the red-haired witch with the killing pleasure running in her blood. She was a boss and he defeated her after days of playing; she was of the wickedest enemies. Now that he thought about it, unlike all other games, the boss enemies didn't have repetitive attacks; they had brains and different movements, sometimes unpredictable. No wonder, they were based on the real deal.

Soprana leaned closer to his ear and breathed her words flirtatiously. "I can't believe you left me behind; I thought we were together until the quest was completely finished. My heart took a heavy blow, how will you compensate me?"

"No," he replied in a flat voice, his eyes on a smirking Aurora waiting for an opportunity to create him more troubles; everything was just wasting his time and she was stalling for something. Did she think he would change his mind after seeing a beautiful woman who clung to him? It was underestimating him. "No, most importantly, why did you kill them? I had a use of those three elves," he stopped talking suddenly realizing he still cared about the quest. However, he made up his mind, there was no turning back; he wished to return. 'To think I still cared about it, it's meaningless. I will get an easy clear of the test and get access to the secret passages.'

Soprana pressed further into him and all the illusion speech he made a while ago was forgotten; she looked more like the real deal even when her breasts shrank in size slightly. It was her manner of speech but her way of acting was different. She was more flirtatious and sensual. In the game, she was also described as a woman who liked charming men into her bed.

She licked his ear. "I didn't do it on purpose," her tone looked more like a child caught doing something bad. "I drank too much and when I woke up they were dead, all three of them. They aren't important; I can be more than a shield for you in exchange give me the location of the spear."

He held his breath as she made his happy wand more excited. He couldn't help it. No man would stay composed at her sight. It was as if she was making what she did something unimportant. He didn't care about them; he just wanted them to be the bait in the last part of the quest but since there was an alternative to avoiding the test and getting quick access to the secret passages, he didn't need them anymore.

"Get away from me," he resumed his act of pushing her away. "Are you a pedophile?"

The apprentice mage was annoyed by her approach. He felt uncomfortable but his body temperature was growing. It suddenly felt much warmer. He didn't like her pushing herself on him. At this moment, he felt like those popular guys who had stalkers all around them. They received letters and were always disturbed. He wanted to get away from her. He was in a body of damn sixteen. Why was she interested in a teenager while her age was ten times his age; it was more… She was an old hag.

"Stephan! Oy! Stephan!" he turned his head to Aurora who was calling him. She waved her hand to attract his attention with a wide grin on his mouth. "Do you think they know what pedophile means? In Masmoeniaaaaa, they sell children and the buyers can do anything to them. Don't bring whatever rule that was on Earth here. They are completely pointless."

Stephan was kinda grateful for her distraction. He felt as if he was aroused because of the witch. After struggling for a while, Soprana sighed and then retracted herself away from him. "Heeee," ara ara vibes intensified. Stephan felt like a shota. "I thought I would be able to get what I want; it seems you are trained."

"I wonder who trained him; she must be more beautiful than you Soprana," Aurora smirked at the witch causing one of her eyebrows to twitch as if vexed.

"Do you want to have a contest over who looked best? I am confident in my beauty," Soprana's hand moved to her hair and threw it back in pride while raising her head.

Aurora laughed at her reaction. Her words were a simple comment but Soprana misunderstood them and Aurora didn't want the misunderstanding cleared. Instead, she moved next to Stephan and clang to him. She can't help but tease the witch with a smile. "What do you think? I know there are a lot of predators out there, gotta look out for my own disciple."

"What do you mean? I have a deal with the boy. Obviously, I wouldn't hurt him. Furthermore, he handled himself very well."

"That's the point! When everything will end, he will have to look out for you," Aurora patted Stephan's head like a puppy, then the hand she used measured his height and then Soprana's height. "I am afraid he won't do a good job in handling you in bed. He is shorter than you, he won't be able to kiss you when you feel like it. A loving-loving without a kiss is no love-love."

Stephan was embarrassed at their exchange of words. It was true he had never bedded a woman but he was still potent. He had many files on his laptop with porn videos and he could go more than ten rounds, even with his fat body. How could she underestimate him like that? Furthermore, it wasn't something they must care about; his love-life belonged to him and two milfs had nothing to do with it.

"What do you think Stephan? I am better than her, right?" Aurora tightened her grip over him as if she was threatening him. Her eyes were telling him if he didn't choose her, she would break her deal with him.