Tizzz

“Consider all of my actions an act of mercy. I will end you swiftly, so you won't even know when it happens," Alina murmured coldly.

"Someone, please, carry my sister. I will bear the weight," Hobe asserted firmly, stepping forward to intercept the swing of Alina's blade.

The others stared at Hobe with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. They remained silent, secretly hoping that Alina would end the man's life swiftly. One swift strike would solve the problem, and their lingering guilt would fade away.

"My sister is not heavy," Hobe insisted, his voice filled with determination.

Alina locked eyes with Hobe. "Playing the hero, huh, Hobe?"

Hobe was taken aback, his gaze fixed on Alina. It was in that moment, as he stared at her, that Hobe realized she was Miyagome, the girl he had crushed since two years ago.

"Miya..." Hobe whispered.

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#dystopia #scifi #politics #conspiracy

Hobe Satsubasa, an ordinary high school student who worked at a fast-food restaurant in a small mall, lived his daily life taking care of his 5-year-old sister, Hari Antsumi, when a deadly zombie virus outbreak struck their small town.

For a year, Hobe managed to survive alongside his sister by accessing food supplies and other necessities through the mall where he worked.

Hobe believed they could continue to live peacefully like that forever. However, Hari got infected by the virus, and Hobe learned that he could find the cure in the nearby big city, Zad Town.

There, he coincidentally reunited with his high school friend and his crush, Miyagome Natsujime. She went by the name Alina The Wolf and survived by becoming a Slayer Knight.

Miyagome told Hobe that he could have anything he wanted if he joined the Slayer Knights.

But how was that possible? Why could the people known as the Upper Society provide anything they desired? Where did they live? And why did the Upper Society seem to be safe from this epidemic?

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Slayer Knight: Survive The Undead

Mankind has a penchant for irony. They make decisions based on their own consciousness. But when the consequences of their decisions lead to suffering, they feel the most righteous and victimized!

"Mark, let her go!" Hobe's voice cut through the tense atmosphere. "Don't you want to hear the reasons behind their actions?"

Feeling Hobe's firm grip on his arm, Mark reluctantly released his hold on Sarah's throat. The air seemed to crackle with tension as the group awaited Sarah's response.

"T-hank you," Sarah breathed, rubbing her throat tenderly.

As Mark relented, the weight of guilt settled over them like a suffocating blanket, threatening to crush them beneath its unbearable burden. The survivors felt the weight of their actions, realizing the consequences of their decisions.

"Damn it, I hate to admit it, but your instincts were right, Cyan Boy!" Mark grumbled.

Those Damn Survivors!