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「New skill obtained!」

Kin

Gain 200% experience points from human type enemies.

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Maple's laughter echoed nervously through the air, as if desperately attempting to disguise her unease. "I'm just...trying to complete my quest," she murmured, her voice laced with a feeble attempt at self-comfort.

Pausing to contemplate her newly acquired skill, she couldn't help but envision its potential. A gleam of excitement flickered in her eyes. "This could be incredibly useful in a PvP event," she mused, a coy smile forming on her lips. With that, she closed her system, determined to embark on the search for valuable loot.

Without hesitation, Maple took a daring leap through the gaping hole in the wall, created by the forceful knockback of herself crashing into it during the previous assault. The impact of her landing sent a resounding thud through the ground, accompanied by a cloud of dust that left the surrounding soldiers momentarily stunned. Whispers of the legendary angel's presence in the city plaza had reached their ears, but news of her imminent arrival at the king's castle had yet to reach them, let alone her willingness to aid them.

Oblivious to the soldiers tentatively pointing their spears in cautionary defense, Maple continued onward, her destination a desolate expanse. Her eyes widened at the sight before her—cinders and blackened grass stretched as far as the eye could see. A raging inferno crackled and hissed, growing bolder with each passing moment. The lifeless bodies of fallen warriors lay on top of each other, now consumed by the flames.

In a jolt of horror, Maple's realization struck. "My loot!" she cried out, her voice filled with desperation. Acting on pure instinct, she sprinted towards the fiery chaos. However, hindered by her negligible AGI, the soldiers could only witness her gliding effortlessly towards the blazing pile of treasure.

As if blind to all the death, devastation, and horror around her.

"Hmm, hmm~" she hummed, wrenching a bastard sword from a hardened, charcoaled hand of an unknown soldier.

Ouch, that look like it hurt. Did the developers update the graphics?


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The king and the pope stood atop the lofty inner wall, bearing witness to the unfolding events below. This particular section of the wall served as the final bastion against any potential invaders, towering above the rest and providing them an unobstructed view of the grim spectacle taking place.

It was the Great Massacre.

The tale of Maple, as it would come to be known throughout the ages in the far-reaching world of 🌫🔲🔳🔲🔳🔲🔳🔲🔳🔲, transcended time itself. The priest had anticipated Maple's power, yet the magnitude of her strength surpassed all expectations. He couldn't help but feel relieved that she stood by their side.

"Your Majesty," the pope remarked with a smile, addressing the regal figure who stood gazing upon the angel's back. Maple was diligently collecting damaged bronze swords and shattered shields as though they were precious spoils of war.

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