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Volume 7 - The midnight channel (14) - My death
Author: ClemCa
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25th November

World domination and being at school aren't things that usually go well together.

It's because it eats a lot of time. As the "job" I intend to do is not a job that currently exists, that has no grade requirement, school does not have any interest for me. Even if I fail to dominate the world, so long as I stay alive, I'll still be able to make enough money to live for years to come just by making a few of my characters get a job.

Not only that, but there is a risk that someone that actually exists, as prepared and intelligent they might be, will just be spotted just by the simple fact they exist. As long as you exist, as long as someone else sees you, someone just nee

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Reading my old comment on that chapter, it seems like I wanted to make it a separate story from that point on, which would diverge from the coming end of the volume. It never happened, but I am intent on doing quite a few continuations, so I guess that’s just one more to add to the list.

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