Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
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Mervant was at a loss.
For three days straight, he had been slogging tirelessly from dawn to dusk, braving the elements and wild on his gathering jobs. With each successful job, his personal reputation rose steadily, and after completing today's job that paid a hefty 180 gold Kagas, his savings had finally surpassed the 500 gold Kaga mark.
He was pleased at being a quarter of the way toward his goal of 2,000 gold Kagas and decided it was time to take a break, head back to the inn, and celebrate with Calidora. Perhaps they could enjoy a quiet moment together and share his small victory.
But when he arrived at the inn, he was shocked to find a long line of people waiting outsideāa stark contrast to the once quiet, out-of-the-way inn. Seasoned hunters were chatting and laughing, and a few even recognized Mervant and greeted him warmly.
At that moment, Mervant had a feeling Calidora had probably done something to keep herself busy while he was away.
But what really left him speechless was seeing the very sword he had been saving for, sitt
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