Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
Ourola's expression became very complex.
Even though Dekan extended an olive branch to her, it might be from hell...
The doctrines of the Rejoice Church sounded even more bizarre than the Resurgence Church. At least the Resurgence Church seemed somewhat real.
Dekan snapped his fingers, and Cornelia quickly removed the handcuffs from Ourola, handing her a cup of warm fruit tea.
"Miss Ourola, you can take your time to think. Feel free to express any concerns you have. After all, I genuinely want you to become a member of our organization."
"According to your confession, you’ve never truly believed in the Resurgence Church's doctrine from the bottom of your heart, nor have you committed any heinous crimes."
"So, I want to give you a chance at redemption."
Dekan's tone became much more polite, making Ourola uncomfortable all over.
She didn't dare to touch that cup of tea.
Even though Dekan was gentle now, he might turn ruthless later.
"Will there be any constraints or costs to becoming a member?"
Ourola seemed to gather some courage, clenching her fists and timidly asking.
"No constraints at all, there's a base salary, and completing missions comes with additional rewards."
"For example, I can personally create cards for you, and when your contributions are enough, it's even possible for our Supreme Pontiff, who is my teacher, to create cards for you."
"In addition, we have strict standards for overtime pay and retirement benefits. We won't mistreat any of our members. The specifics..."
Dekan's words caused Ourola's eyelashes to tremble.
Was this really a cult?
So organized?
It was almost like a reputable business!
And there was even a resident top-tier card maker...
What was even more frightening was... what level of existence was the "Supreme Pontiff," who could be teaching Dekan?
Her breathing gradually became a bit rapid, and she shook her head, afraid to think further.
Even if it wasn't forced, this treatment was enough to make her heart flutter.
"Will the missions be very dangerous?"
Ourol
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.