Previous | Table of Contents | Next “A… dragon.” Requiem stated his observation as he reached the bottom of the stairway. “Sitting on a pile of riches,” Adento spoke bitterly. “If only this wasn’t…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Requiem continued to fight his way down the dungeon. There was no such thing as leveling in this game. It was entirely based on your own skill…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Since everyone had gained information they shouldn’t possess, Requiem saw no reason to hold back and pretend he didn’t know what was going on. He was confident…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Requiem had already started later than everyone else. Thanks to his strange dream of a past he couldn’t remember, he’d have to play catchup. Unlike everyone else…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “It is time. Each of you, lie down in your assigned location.” In Requiem’s case, the place he was supposed to lie down as a table with…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “Clippy.” “…” “Clippy…” “…” “If you are no longer useful to me, I will delete you and find a more useful program.” “… is that all I…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “Requiem, it seems like you’re starting to become a name in this city. I’ve heard you’ve helped the security twice already. Now we’re at the third time.…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “This is the Nightborn princess,” Requiem responded flatly. She appeared to have made something for the young slave, who was huddled in a corner, eating the…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next After the chaos started to calm down, Lord Saphire’s speech continued. He waved his hand and the slave girl was pulled away. She shot an angry…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “I see you have already drawn a great deal of attention.” A voice responded dryly from behind Requiem. “Not all attention is desired attention.” Requiem replied,…