Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
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.