livingandreading

Dhvani voluntarily accepted the task of being a system. For a small chance to be reincarnated again, she aspires to level up and complete her task as soon as possible.

Ajay has everything. He is happy, and successful but inexplicably bound to a system that chatters in his mind. The system wants him to do tasks so it can level up and again, do more tasks. From being frustrated to enjoying, he changes gradually. 

But can he do something for her that he would never want to? And will she really want to unbind when she remembers something from the distant forgotten past?

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A snippet from an upcoming chapter :
Dhvani stood in the endless white of the Memory Ocean waiting for his answer. He looked at her for a long time and ruthlessly rejected her.
"We were never meant to meet. You should remember your duties as well."
He left her there and he never saw her again. Did he regret his parting words? Yes. But can he change anything? He hoped so.
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System Status: Online

Ajay was relatively peaceful for a week. He had to wait for his system to get better. She was gone for a long time. He knew that she was all like this because of him. It felt a little good for him.

She considered him so close but he didn't know how to understand this feeling. Maybe he was a little special for her. He was scared when she wasn't back with him after they came back. He thought that he was not important to her. But now, maybe that wasn't true. She took him as a close friend. It was enough for him.

This proved that she wouldn't leave him without any message later.

But he had to keep working in the meantime. He just worked a lot of chores in the academy. He didn't want to make any important decisions without her presence. He had seen her weak soul when he was leaving the soil state. Not a pretty picture. Seeing her weak and falling was more painful than being hit by burns of the soul.

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