• by ElectroWraith2365 '...I don’t know anymore, honestly.' It might have been only a fleeting moment, but during that brief period, countless thoughts raced through my mind. Whether it was okay to leave Leon as it was, what would happen if I did, or if this world would truly follow Noah’s story—every possible scenario ran through my mind. But no matter how many concerns I had, I didn’t waste time deliberating. I still vividly recall the countless knights and soldiers staring at me, bewildered and…
    • by ElectroWraith2365 "What just happened?" No, that's not the right question. I know what happened. A man's body burst like a balloon with a loud "pop," didn't it? But I swear, I didn't want it to happen. —Matthias, 43 years old, male, Level 24, Title: Usurper. The moment his blood touched my body, unwanted information flooded my mind. It felt eerily similar to when the existence called Faust had forcibly crammed itself into my head earlier. So... not wanting to go through that pain again, I reacted…
    • by ElectroWraith2365 “What the hell is this guy now…!” I thought everything was finally over, but this crazy bastard summoned a demon just to save his own skin?! ‘Tch, it was supposed to be a decisive attack.’ There are many ways to deal with demons, but the most crucial principle is the same across all methods. Never let the demon take the first move. Demons inherently use magic that is completely different from what we know, and their power operates outside the laws of the physical world. Because of…
    • by ElectroWraith2365 “Your Majesty Matthias! The southern gate has been breached! You must flee at once!” “The southern gate? There should be soldiers stationed there. How did it fall so quickly!?” “Th-That’s the thing… There aren’t any. According to the scout who barely made it back, there weren’t even any corpses…” “Those bastards…!” Then, there’s only one explanation. Desertion before battle. How much money have I poured into this army, only for them to turn tail and flee the…
    • by ElectroWraith2365 “…What the hell is this?” Behind me is a black chair with a layered, shell-like appearance, reminiscent of a trilobite. Surrounding the chair was an eerie, chaotic mix of black and crimson. No, not just the surroundings—this entire place exuded that same unsettling palette. There are strange tentacle-like things, and walls made of what looks like flesh—it’s utterly terrifying. Normally, after witnessing such a scene, I would instinctively shudder, or be overcome with fear… but no.…
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