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The Hero Does not want to be a Hero

Kail, a 23-year-old customer support agent, found himself in an unexpected predicament – he was somehow transported into the world of his beloved RPG game, "Stopping Ragnarok." To his astonishment, he wasn't alone in this bizarre adventure. Eight other players, supposedly the chosen ones destined to rescue the world within the game, joined him on this quest. Their mission? To thwart the sinister forces threatening to eradicate humanity in Terra Mercuria. It all sounded quite epic, at least in theory. However, as they delved into their adventure, reality quickly dispelled any grandiose expectations. The warrior turned out to be rather, well, twinkish, not exactly the imposing figure Kail had imagined. The mage had an odd fascination with dark magic, which was more intriguing than practical. The healer, a girl, had an unexpected twist – she possessed an anatomical surprise that defied convention. The Rogue, meant to be stealthy and ruthless, was far too polite and kind-hearted to fit the bill. The Ranger, whose title suggested environmental awareness, displayed a conspicuous disregard for nature's well-being. The Paladin, expected to be virtuous and noble, seemed more interested in flirting than righteousness. The Necromancer, a master of the undead, harbored a comical fear of his own creations. And then there was the Hero, the one designated to lead this motley crew. To Kail's surprise, the Hero vehemently rejected his role and instead clung to Kail, the Bard, as if he were a lifeline in this absurd world. So, while their mission to save Terra Mercuria remained a noble pursuit in theory, the reality of their adventure was shaping up to be quite the comedic spectacle.
Cheene_Basa · 3.4K Views

Hero Quest: I Have the Power of a Villain, but I Want to Be a Hero

In a world where nearly everyone is born with a guin, extraordinary power that grants unique abilities, only a select few are chosen to become a 'hero'. Through intense training and arduous challenges, these individuals are forged into protectors, standing as humanity's hope against all kind of evil. Takumi Kurata was born with a cruel and terrifying guin. His power allowed him to instantly kill any living being by pulling its neck from its head, a lethal ability that made even the most fearsome villains pale in comparison. The power could also be reversed, bringing the victim back to life if the body was properly reframed. Bullied for his dangerous guin, Takumi initially fought back, rising to dominance and establishing a reign of terror that made even his middle school peers cower in fear. Deep down, however, he struggled with his power, believing that the very thing that could protect the weak made him unworthy of being a hero. His dream of becoming a hero crumbled as he succumbed to a life of bitterness and despair. In a society where only some individuals can undergo the rigorous training to become a hero, Takumi’s path seemed lost. That is, until he met his idol, Mr. White—a hero who reminded him that power, in all its forms, can be wielded for both good and evil. Encouraged by Mr. White’s words, Takumi found new resolve, determined to use his terrifying guin for the greater good. This is the story of Takumi Kurata, a kind-hearted yet twisted boy, torn between his dark gift and his desire to protect others, as he strives to become a true hero in a world that fears him.
Takumi_Kurata · 1.3K Views

THE DANDY EMPRESS AND THE SICKLY EMPEROR;I don’t want to be an Empress

This is about a dandy girl who cares about money and beauty. She met her soulmate at age 15. She was upset she met him early. "I thought I would meet him at age 20." "My lady, you can meet him at age 15 and above." “15 is too early. I hope he won't propose to my hands in marriage. Anyway, I will tell him to wait till 20. I want to live my life first." .... "You are the Emperor." Lin Xue remembered how she badmouthed the Emperor *Remembering* "I heard the Emperor is handsome. I will call him Handsome without Brain. He is too young to be an Emperor. Instead, he should enjoy his youthful life. What a fool!! Getting married and giving birth at the age of 15 is too early. If I'm The Emperor or Empress, I will cancel the foolish law."Linxue snorted. ..... “I badmouthed the Emperor in front of the Emperor. I'm dead.” "Miss Lin, Do you remember your words? Let me repeat it. Handsome without a brain. I should enjoy my youthful life but I'm ruling a country. Miss Lin, I hope you will rule the country with me. Anyway, you are the destined Empress. I can't wait until you are 20, so we are getting married now. It will be a pity if I don't have someone like me who won't enjoy a youthful life. I need someone to accompany me on this journey. And it is YOU. “Beauty without brains. A fool will always need a fool." The Emperor chuckled. "And it not too early to have kids. Ohh, you will have to cancel the law." *You....." Lin Xue pointed at the Emperor angrily. "I won't marry you. Mmph." She snorted angrily. "Don't you dare??" The Emperor smirked evilly. "Do you want to die early? I don't mind being a widow. Ohh, you are also sick. Sickly Emperor." Lin Xue said mockingly. *Chuckled "It will be nice if I die in your hands." The Emperor replied. "Shameless, hmmph." Lin Xue snorted. .... "Miss, why don't you marry him? You won't need to think of making more money." "Really!".... "Okay, I will marry you." ...... War Plague Revenge Robbery Assassin Treason etc. Enjoy *THE DANDY EMPRESS AND THE SICKLY EMPEROR (I DON'T WANT TO BE AN EMPRESS.)*
haivee · 11.8K Views

Dare to Be Mine

She hadn’t expected to be cornered like this, not here, not now. His tall frame loomed over her, blocking any escape as he stood inches from her, pinning her to the wall with his presence alone. His hand rested just above her head, his fingers brushing the cool surface of the locker, creating a barrier that trapped her in place. Her breath caught, her heart thundering in her chest as she realized how little space was left between them. His eyes were dark, full of something she couldn’t decipher but desperately wanted to understand. He stared at her, not saying anything at first, just letting the silence stretch between them. She could feel her pulse race, her face flushing, her body frozen, even though she wanted to push him away. “What are you going to do about it?” he asked, his voice smooth, teasing, and filled with a challenge. There was something in the way he spoke, something that made her stomach twist with a mixture of confusion and excitement. She opened her mouth to say something—anything—but the words wouldn’t come. Her hands hung at her sides, unsure whether to push against his chest or hold herself back. She couldn’t tell if she wanted him to step closer or if she just wanted to run far away from the intensity that radiated from him. “Stop…” she murmured, but the word felt too weak, too powerless against the gravity pulling them together. “What do you want from me?” His lips curled into a small, almost predatory smile. “I want you to stop pretending you don’t feel it,” he said softly, his gaze never leaving hers. His closeness was suffocating, but in the most intoxicating way. The tension between them was palpable, like a storm ready to break. She could feel the heat of his body against hers, could hear the steady rhythm of his breathing as if they were the only two people in the world. She wanted to fight back, wanted to be strong and resist, but something in her—something deep inside—kept her rooted to the spot. He was her classmate, the guy everyone knew, the one with that effortless confidence that made all the girls swoon. And now here he was, making her feel things she wasn’t sure how to deal with. Her hands trembled, caught between pushing him away and giving in to the wild, dizzying pull she felt toward him. She was terrified, but there was also a spark of curiosity, of something she couldn’t quite control. “I’m not… ready for this,” she whispered, though her voice shook with uncertainty. “I don’t even know what you’re doing.” He didn’t answer right away, his gaze softening just enough to let her know that he was listening, that he wasn’t in a rush. He leaned in slightly, his breath brushing against her cheek. “I think you do,” he murmured. “You just don’t want to admit it yet.” Amidst the whirlwind of school friendships, and the pressure. Can anyone dare to be open to the possibility with someone who seems so unreachable?
Nero_Zone · 8.9K Views
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