Nine Astra Skies - Chapter 940

【1V1 Male Lead Is Aloof, Female Lead Is Soft and Adorable, Also Sly】Leo Grant of the Grant Family picked up a soft and adorable amnesiac girl, Holly Sawyer, and cherished her dearly. The little girl is soft, adorable, and lovely, can be both sweet and salty, but knows nothing except her name, Holly Sawyer.“Leo, can we not go to the party tonight? Holly is scared to be home alone.” That night, an assassination attempt occurred at the party, and Leo successfully avoided danger.“Leo, would investing in this company be a good idea? They seem so poor.” A few days later, the invested company turned around, and Leo gained huge profits.“Leo, I want to eat ice cream, can you go and buy it for me?”Leo came back with ice cream and saw his silly, adorable little cutie sternly scolding two men in suits.“Leo, I...”Little by little, Holly Sawyer's secret identities were revealed, astonishing everyone and leaving them in disbelief.“Little fool, hiding so deeply, huh?”Leo gently tapped Holly's nose with his finger.Holly Sawyer, hiding her true identity as a formidable force, pretended to have amnesia to repay Leo Grant's unintentional life-saving act. She let Leo take her home, helped him avoid numerous dangers, and gradually sparks flew between the two during their time together.【Sweet Story.】

Betrayed and murdered by his closest friend, Halo thought death was his final punishment, until he woke inside Damnation of the Gods, a brutal game he’d barely played.This world is rotting with Sinners and monsters wear human skin.And the so-called hero? His holy crusade will only finish what the gods started, the world’s destruction.Armed with the knowledge of the game’s true ending, Halo must hunt the hero before destiny collapses again.But can a damned soul defy fate without losing what’s left of his humanity?This isn’t a game anymore. It’s his second death waiting to happen.—WARNING: THIS NOVEL MIGHT CONTAIN DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND SCENES THAT MAY BE UPSETTING FOR SOME READERS.

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, fading,I held on without surrender.Through each repeated day, running toward tomorrow’s light,I became a knight, resolute and bright.

“Hah..Hah..”

In the midst of what seemed like a battlefield, a young boy with white hair knelt on the ground, struggling to catch shallow breaths. A short sword pierced his heart, his arms and legs were broken, making him unable to stop the crimson blood from coloring the ground.

“That's what you get for betrayal,” a red-headed teenage boy sneered as he stood before him.

“A pathetic person like you could never be my brother,” added a purple-haired girl, her voice seething with anger, as she stood alongside the redhead.

With great effort, the young boy shifted his gaze forward. He could see many familiar faces in front of him—his so-called family, his so-called friends but his gaze remained fixed on her.

“Wh..y, A.nna,” he uttered with immense difficulty and sorrow in his voice, his vision blurring as he locked eyes with the blonde-haired girl, who regarded him with emotionless eyes.

“I did that so I could save you,” he said, his voice gradually growing louder.

“I DID THAT SO YOU COULD LIVE!” he shouted, making everyone present flinch in fear.

“I never asked you to do this” the blonde-haired girl replied, her words crushing the very soul of the boy.

“A...nn.a,”

the young boy whispered one last time, a small tear slipping down from his eye as he breathed his final breath.

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Neil survived eight grueling years in a post-apocalyptic world only to die and be reincarnated in the body of Eden Morton, a character from a game he

used to play as a teenager, by an unknown entity for unknown reasons.

Eden's life was a pitiable one, plagued by the constant manipulation and betrayal of those around him – whether it was the princess, the famed hero, or even his very own family. Eden died without ever experiencing genuine love. Now, as Neil took over, he was determined to embark on a new journey, seeking the one thing he and Eden never had : a life worth living.