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... to the skill library, this time she went alone. When she opened the door, there were rows and rows of skills, and in the middle, there was a spiral staircase that led to the next floor.

Skills, weapons, and cultivation techniques were classified like this. from the weakest to the strongest: Mortal, spirit, magical, earth, heaven, here the mortal limits lay then surpassing that level we have transcendental, supreme, and finally Ancient. Inside this, there was low, middle, and high level. ...

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MTL - The President Asked Me To Go To Her House Again

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What if the president always coerces her to do “hard work” on the grounds of deducting her salary?
To do or not to do?
After finishing the work, Lin Sheng silently took out his mobile phone, opened the circle of friends, and pressed down word by word:
The president asked me to work at her house again!
President, she has a little white face!
The woman behind the successful woman is me! it’s me!

Domineering domineering president X small staff
The daily life of the president and the staff is so sweet and sweet~

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Chapter 26 - 25 : Awakening - Part 1

I Was the Hero, But She Turned Me Into the Villain

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«Until death do us part.»That was our vow.And she kept it... by driving her sword through my chest.I was a hero. A symbol. The one chosen by the gods to free humanity.I fought for her. For us.But in the end, it wasn’t the demons who killed me.It was the woman I loved.Helena betrayed me.I fell with my heart shattered and my blood burning between my fingers.But death wasn’t the end.I woke up in another body, in another world...No, not exactly.I woke up inside the very story she wrote.And now, I am Daven von Riesenhart:the bastard son of a marquess, a noble outcast with a name no one respects, and a life I never asked for.I no longer believe in ideals, in gods, or in happy endings.I won’t fight for others.I won’t die for anyone.This time, I’ll live only for myself.And if surviving means deceiving, betraying, or destroying...so be it.Even if it makes me the villain of this story.