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

As I entered the tower that Allison wanted me to, all I saw around me could be described in one word.

Deep, heavy, depressive, desolation. There were skeletons all around, some full while some missing some limbs. If I had to guess, they were in billions. Not all of them belonged to humans though.

There were two types of skeletons. One belonged to humans of almost all ages, even children, while the other category belonged to the category I was well familiar with.

I couldn't tell without the skin whether or not they were all the same type of dragons, but there were indeed billions of them. As far as my gaze went, they were mixed in with the human bones in equal quantity.

Tower of regrets (1)