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

Evelyn was terrified as she looked at the bodies being dragged off of the stage.

Leah was sitting next to her and was silently trembling.

Evelyn could see tears welling up at the corner of her eyes.

Evelyn wanted to reach out to her and tell her everything would be fine, but she couldn't even do that.

On one hand, she was currently suppressed and couldn't even move, much less reach out to her.

On the other hand, the current situation was simply far too hopeless that even she wouldn't believe herself.

However, although Evelyn was also feeling bad, she knew that Leah was feeling far worse .

Not only was she weak to these types of things, she was also probably being eaten up inside from the guilt.

It was her idea to come to the theater in the first place, thinking it would be fun.

Chapter 117: Intermediate Spellcasting