Bad_Wolf_7811

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There are many things that I hate to the point of loathing.

But what I hate most about this scenario is a hero who screws up.

I mean sure, he can do whatever he wants. But all I'm asking is not to be naïve.

This is a story about how I got transmigrated into the world of a novel, about how I tolerated the naïve MC whose actions were no better than a four years old even though he had regressed.

And how I, the side character, or a small villain one could say, had to clean up the messes made by the hero and his party.

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The synopsis might not be that compelling but I'm still learning folks. I hope you give this novel a read until the free chapters before you decide whether to drop it or keep reading it.

Looking forward to working with all of you! Stay tuned!

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The Archangel of Death

"That's it?" I asked as I held the man with a disfigured face by his neck. "That's all we met yet you expect me to remember you like my twin brother."

I threw him away and said, "Dude, we met two times for a total of two minutes. Less, actually, yet the way you talked seemed like you knew me so well as if we played catch in childhood. We shared everything, grew up together, and then a tragedy turned you evil, and then I had to put you down."

I held the crumbling sword to his neck, "Shouldn't that have been the appropriate setting?"

Yet he expected me to remember him. What a joke.

"So, stalker of the century," I said as I almost cut his neck off, "Now that I've caught you, you're gonna tell me why the girl's so important?"

"Been there. It's not cold like the legends. Very, very hot." I replied before I nicked him with the shattering pieces of the sword and said, "Tell me, or I will cut your head."

Someone familiar?