Sofie_Vert01

Step 1: Find yourself an overpowered Awakener. Not just any Awakener, mind you; aim for the one who takes down bosses solo, preferably with a scowl. They’re the ticket to your hassle-free existence.

Step 2: Power up your Awakener. Feed them, encourage them, and let them do all the XP grinding. The stronger they are, the safer you’ll be.

Step 3: Marry the Awakener. Lock it down, officially. With this, your safety is practically guaranteed.

Step 4: Relax and let the Awakener handle the world’s chaos. You’re now free to enjoy your easy, drama-free life. (Well, mostly.)


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P.S.

1. Steps 2 and 3 are totally interchangeable—or combine them. It worked for me.


2. Forget heroes; look for the anti-hero. The selfish ones, villains? That’s where your real safety lies.


3. You may need to deal with some light trauma cleanup now and then, but it’s no biggie.


4. Not foolproof, but hey, it worked for me!


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Lol it's romance okay, no fight scenes, no system interface cause I'm too lazy to do that research, just romance a hot man,hot woman and some smut here.

And a plot.

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Hunter's world survival for the lazy- In just four steps

The ride back to the estate feels longer than it should, weighed down by exhaustion and irritation. The auction was a performance, a battleground of whispers and veiled threats, but nothing was more infuriating than meeting him.

Strong. Confident. The kind of man people call a prodigy. The kind of man who stands at the top, looking down at others.

He's also infuriatingly good-looking.

I can't do anything about his face, but I can sure as hell make sure I surpass him. He might be formidable now, but I have something he never will.

The thought of her alone is enough to temper my frustration. I glance to the side, watching her in the dim lighting of the car, the soft glow of passing streetlights illuminating her golden dress. She looks ethereal, a goddess sculpted in moonlight and silk, her face unreadable as she stares out of the window.

She hasn't spoken to me since we left.

Jealousy