Chapter 7 of 13
Chapter 7
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I tapped the reward email, and a bright light shone from my cell phone, forcing me to squint.
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We apologize to you for your unsavory experience. There was a mistake due to server stabilization issues. Let us give you some rewards as an apology.
-Can be worn when the second tutorial is completed without skipping.
-A ring blessed by time and space.
-You can stay in the game for a long time.
-The same color as the health recovery potion. It’s hard to distinguish between health and recovery potions.
-Can be used for target characters.
-Can be transferred to a target character.
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-End of Prologue-
1.(X) Wheel of Fortune
“Ms. Haniel.”
“…Eh?”
When I opened my eyes, I felt a warm touch in my hand, as though someone was gripping it tightly.
I heard a deep, strong voice whisper the name of the game’s protagonist.
“Doesn’t this voice belong to Ardal?”
I glanced to the source of the voice and saw Ardal’s cold expression looking back at me.
“I was worried about you.”
His voice was full of anxiety, and I grimaced and struggled in confusion.
was a very evil game that demanded the player to act. Because of the freedom, there were many possible endings.
Ardal looked down and said, “A prophecy has come.”
“A prophecy?”
“Yes, Haniel will be a holy woman,” Ardal said seriously. He briefly explained, “I will guide you to the Holy Father. He will go into more detail.”
I carefully grasped Ardal’s hands, and he became slightly embarrassed.
“My hands…”
“Yes?”
Ardal stared at our interlocked fingers. My fingers looked slender and white compared to his large hands. They seemed as though they would break at the slightest touch.
He guided me out of the room, providing minimal pressure to my hands.
“Go,” Ardal awkwardly said.
“Good morning, Sister Haniel.”
“Good morning.”