Aeipathy_02

Yvette, born as a princess, always has this sense of Deja Vu about everything. Not until, during the royal ball, a game-like system appeared in all of them and a man in a white suit claimed that he was the game master. Yvette finally remembered everything.

'This world. The world of that game!' Yvette gasped.

[First Event: Royal Ball Hunt

Main Mission: You must have a card until the end of the event.

Sub Mission: Those who have the most number of cards will gain absolute power.

Event Failure: ???]

'This is similar to the game I played before!'

The Royal Nightmare!

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Royal Survival

"Yes." I stepped forward. "But in exchange for the information of the Chalice, I have two conditions." I gestured with my two fingers.


I waited for that voice to react in my head. But seeing that there was no reaction, I guess revealing some items of the games is fine. 


"Two conditions, you say? Do you know what situation you are in right now?" His words were cold. The hostility of the army before him grew. I could feel their glaring and killing intent directed at us.


"I know our situation very well. But..." I grinned at him. "I also know your situation as well. Without the Chalice, how long will your proud race be under the White Joker's entertainment? Or perhaps, you have already succumbed to the point that it is alright to be the Joker's plaything?"


A gush of torrent energy flew past us like waves. "Argh!" It was like, I was hit by a hollow brick. I staggered backwards. 


Volume 1.27 The Fallen (1)