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

Near the stronghold exit, a young man with fiery red hair and a chiseled physique sat on a bench as the gentle breeze rustled his hair.

As he watched the students pass by, a heavy sigh escaped him, a manifestation of his profound frustration.

"No one wants me as their guardian…"

Restless, Romero tapped his fingers impatiently on the bench.

He had been waiting at the exit of the stronghold for a few hours now, but no matter how many students walked by, they all avoided him like the plague.

"Your public image and reputation within the guild have plummeted."

The current situation caused him to recall his guild master's disheartening words which caused his tapping fingers to stop.

"I know you've been working hard to make up for your previous losses, but I can't afford to put you on any important missions right now."

Chapter 139: Old Acquaintance