Nomanalive

How long can one ignore the voices in their head?

Nine years. To Mark, that was the limit. 

For the majority of his life, Mark White has been fighting a constant battle for his sanity. The voices in his head pushed him toward madness one whisper at a time, and the music he used to ward against them was gradually losing its effects. 
As his mental state slowly deteriorated, Mark spent more of his time working on a game he had been developing and lamenting his lack of romantic experience. 

One night, the voices dealt him a powerful blow, bringing their battle to an end. To his surprise, Mark won the battle, but that came at a great cost.

The voices might have disappeared, but a visual hallucination arrived to replace them, taking the form of a character from his game: Maids VS Apocalypse. Little did he know that the real apocalypse was already coming for him.

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Maids VS Apocalypse

"I can't believe this…" Elya held her stomach as if she was in pain. "One of… one of the most powerful people in Existence… has chunibyo…"

Though the entire room was filled with laughter, Mark felt his mood worsening with each passing second. In his mind he was extending and retracting his hand toward the enchanted spear, fiddling with the idea of equipping it and stabbing the Sergeant right then and there.

'If I enhance it with my Force Field…'

"C'mon folks, let's not be hard on the lad." Ben finally gave it a rest after almost suffocating himself. "He has every right to think he's the main character!"

Another wave of laughter shook the room.

"Grizzly is right." Franco wiped the tears that had gathered at the corners of his eyes. "I mean, he has the highest grade System, not to mention a charming heroine!"

Mark turned a glare to the Italian who never went to Italy.

Advice.