Lagaru

A couple weeks before Lake's Martial Course Entrance Exam, While he was taking a nap during a class he is awoken by a strange beeping sound. Opening his sleepy eyes, he could sees a strange holographic screen in front of him. 

[Roleplay System has successfully bonded to host. Do you wish to begin roleplaying?]

[Yes?] or [No?]

At first Lake thought he was still half asleep and half-heartedly chose [Yes].

Immediately After he saw a new prompt appear before his eyes.

[Please select the main role the host wishes to play from the following options.]

After reading that message, A series of options appeared before him. The options were so numerous that they covered the entirety of his vision. From the numerous options Lake could spot a few interesting sounding roles, [Martial Saint], [Heavenly Sage], [Harem King], [Slaughterer]…

The options were too much and they made Lake dizzy. Without much thinking Lake scanned through the list of roles and choose the role whose name caught his attention the most.

[Master of Fate]

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Disclaimer
1. Cover art is not mine. It belongs to kaslla. I took the image and edited my title onto it. Their twitter handle is ksb_x4 if you wish to check out their work.
2. This is my first novel that I decided to write to fill up my free time, so don't expect constant updates or any amazing writing quality.
3. I am willing to take criticism as I am still looking to improve my writing skills. For those who may post constructive criticism, thanks in advance.
4. Finally, thank you for taking the time to read my novel.

My Roleplay System

Lake was seated in class waiting for the teacher to arrive.

As Lake was talking to the three other students in the woods yesterday, Iris somehow managed to find Sylph and successfully retrieved her, allowing Lake to escape in the process.

However, before she left, Sylph kept shouting for the three men to keep their promise and meet up with her when the time came later into the evening.

Turning his head, he could see the subtle excitement in the eyes of the troublesome fairy a few seats away from him.

Bradford and Allen had returned to normal and continued on with their usual acting like nothing had happened yesterday.

Lake was also the same as them, after all, to him it was just a small episode in his life.

At this point, around fifteen minutes had passed and the class was starting to realize something. Lake could hear the whispers of the students as they expressed their doubts.

Chapter 90: The Poor Third Years