No More Pain For This Villain.

Summary ...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, mynsciousness slipped away, and I descended i a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me od a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within thenfines of a game? The fragments of my shatteredmmon sense scattered before me, leaving me question the very fabric of my reality. You’re reading “No More Pain For This Villain.” on See all Hide