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

"Argh!!!" Celandine grunted in anger as she threw whatever was in her hand at the wall, shattering it into pieces. The man sitting near her, a young handsome man, looked at her and asked, "Another failure?"

"Do you think I want this?" Celandine asked, anger evident on her face and in her tone. She had been trying for days now and had even used hundreds of artifacts but not once was she able to use her power correctly.

No, correction. There was nothing wrong with her power. The string of fate, the future itself was changing. And there wasn't just some simple change. It was in constant flux. So much so that Celandine's power, one that was considered to be the mightiest in the world was proving to be useless.

"I am simply asking for the cause of this anomaly." The young calmly replied, not minding Celandine's behavior. It wasn't because he was magnanimous or anything. He was just past that childish age. To him, such tantrums meant nothing.

The one without a fate