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The Extra of The Lunerra

The only game in my life that makes me laugh: The Lands of The Lunerra... I played this game for six thousand hours in three years, and the day I thought I had done everything I could in this game, I felt a great emptiness inside me. I thought nothing in my ordinary and monotonous life could make me happier than when I played this game. But it didn't take long for me to realize that I was wrong with an e-mail I received the night I finished the game. ---- Hi! Thank you to everyone who came to read this story. There are two things I want to tell you. First of all, I first started writing this about two years ago, but I was writing in my native language, Turkish, and on a different site. But unfortunately, the website where I published the series came to the brink of collapse. While I was thinking about where to publish the series, I remembered Webnovel and here I am. So this is my first English novel and I believe I will make mistakes while translating. Please forgive me for these if you encounter some of them. I will do my best. Second... yes, while writing this novel I was inspired by most of the novels I've read so far. Like TNE, that novel is a pure diamond for me and I don't think I will ever reach the level of that thing. So I want to say the first few chapters may feel familiar to you, but I'll do my best to smooth it out. Discord: https://discord.gg/eRZTrv6Y49

WindskyW · 奇幻
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Volume VI - Chapter 61: Grandfather and Grandchild

"Are you happy?"

I hadn't yet gathered my thoughts, but what I heard made me pause momentarily.

Alysia?

Is that her real name?

"You found out I was dying slowly, you saw my arm cut off. Answer honestly, do not even try to lie."

Alice, or rather... Alysia, swallowed before answering. Her expression grew more tense, her demeanor more agitated.

And yet...

"Yes..."

I couldn't even blink my eyes as I listened to the dialog between the two.

I was simply... stiff.

But, then, a hand landed on my shoulder, Aiden's hand.

I turned slightly to look at him... and saw the seriousness in his face.

He didn't speak, he didn't make a sound.

But... his expression said more than enough.

Now is not the time.

It will come.

Do what you have to do.

...

He pulled his hand back and gave me one last look.

It was as if he was asking 'okay'.