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“Look, I don’t need to be the strongest — I just need to be slightly stronger than the guy trying to kill me.”
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Zayn Eldrake was nothing more than a nameless extra in the grand tale of summoned heroes — a disposable swordsman in the legendary Hero of Light’s party, fated to die in an early battle against the monsters of the Apocalypse. 
But when he awakens in this doomed body with memories of his past life, he refuses to meet the same pathetic end.
He knows the story. He knows the heroes. He knows their strengths, their weaknesses… and most importantly, their women.
With the power of [Devourer’s Pact], Zayn can consume the abilities of those he defeats, transforming himself into something far greater than a mere extra. 
Strength, magic, divine blessings — everything in this world is his for the taking. And if fate itself stands in his way? He’ll devour that too.

Extra’s Rise: I Stole All The Women In The Hero’s Party

Zayn studied her, letting silence stretch between them.

Right now she didn't have that smug confidence. She wasn't teasing him, wasn't smirking or trying to get under his skin.

Like someone who had already accepted that they were going to lose.

Zayn drummed his fingers against the table, exhaling sharply.

"Alright," he said, his voice softer than before. "What's in it for me?"

She looked up at him, eyes searching his.

Then, without hesitation, she said:

The words hung between them, heavier than the air in the café.

Zayn blinked, not sure if he had heard her right. "...What?"

The Witch Princess swallowed, her throat bobbing.

"I mean it," she said, and for once, there was no teasing lilt to her voice. "If you help me… if you fight for me… I'll give myself to you. Completely."

The Witch Trials (II)