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's eyes were locked on the corrupted fate. He had seen how it glowed when the creature came back to life.

He didn't know if the creature came back to life as a result of its natural abilities or if there was some other influence behind it.

"How are we supposed to kill something that can regenerate from death?" Romero asked, his face grim. Despite the previous battle ending more quickly than expected thanks to Lake's and the Alpha Wolf's support, he was still somewhat exhausted from launching those powerful attacks consecutively.

"This is out of our level range, kid." Leno, on the other hand, seemed calmer, yet even his hand that was holding his spear was shaking a little. "Let's retreat for now."

Since the students had already retreated to a safe distance, there was no need for him to continue risking his life on the frontlines.

Chapter 174: Three-Headed Serpent Hunt (5)