Izana07

“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

It was… surprisingly good. Smooth, slightly spicy with a faint honey-like aftertaste.

The warmth spread through his body almost immediately, pushing away any lingering drowsiness.

Zayn lowered the cup, licking his lips. "Alright, I'll admit. That's not bad."

He set the cup down and grabbed a piece of the butter bread, taking a bite.

It was soft, slightly sweet, and paired surprisingly well with the tea.

For a moment, they sat in comfortable silence, the storm continuing outside.

Then Elisse cleared her throat. "We were supposed to head out already, you know."

Zayn raised an eyebrow. "And you let me sleep in?"

She shrugged. "You looked like you needed it."

He blinked. That was… oddly thoughtful of her. Not that he was complaining.

Zayn leaned back, watching her for a moment. "So, what's the plan?"

Stay At Home (II)