Chapter 452: One Mans Lifetime (1/2)
Our bored gamer finished reading the human history in no time.
He did not get another book once more nor was he curious about the lore and other magical information he could find in the library.
Clark knew that there would be no good results for such deeds. Only further headaches.
In the end, he used the biggest table he could find and did what he can do given the circumstances of his abduction. Our good gamer slept in peace.
A few hours passed and it was normal for him to wake up with a hungry stomach. Alas, Clark never felt hunger in any way whatsoever since this was only a mere clone of his.
But he of course had to act like he was anyway.
”Mr. Peter Pen? I'm starving. Can i have some food and water plea...”
Clark said and before he could finish his words, several trays of smoking dishes were already presented on another nearby table.
”Thank you!” Our good gamer exclaimed and then began feasting to the gifts of the earth.
He whispered a humble prayer when he was busy devouring the food and was full of smiles during this treat.
”Accept me as your teacher and you shall eat many of such delights.” A voice came unwanted but nobody appeared at this time.
”Please set me free, Mr. Peter Pen. The more I know about this supernatural world, the more I grow fearful of it. Please allow me to go back home.”
Clark paused in mid bite and uttered his usual plea once more.
”...” Alas, no answer ailed his phony sorrows. After a full minute of silence, Clark merely gave an audible sigh before he resumed unto his devouring duties.
He ate until he was full and sat in melancholy thereafter.
”DING!” Clark did not even have to dispose of the many leftovers since they just magically disappeared in place. He then checked his watch and realized something very incredible.
'It seems like this place is a special sanctum that is in the total control of that little baldy.'
'Several hours have already passed inside here while in the real world, only a few seconds has elapsed.'
Clark mused inside and had a hunch that this game was going to take him a long while to finish.
'This is going to be a battle of attrition.'
'But that little baldy is holding all the cards against me.' Our bored gamer sighed once and slept his worries away.
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”Accept me as your master.” Grand Master Azodus said.
”No.” Clark replied.
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”Did you change your mind now?”
”I will never.”
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