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Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 117
"Take a deep breath. Let it out and speak on the exhale." Nita had begun speech lessons in the courtroom. The goddess had kept to her promise to get her a professional speech coach to help her work on her speech. "I just did. I-it feels very relieving!" She exclaimed. "Indeed it is! Make sure to repeat, repetition smears it in the more." Nita continued practicing over time. She overcame her speech battles and now becomes the goddess's spokesperson. Now she's more admired and respected -sometimes more than the goddess is. The goddess however never took offence to that. Things however seem twisted when there's a weird comeback from Dalzo. "Hellooo! Anyone home?" "Dalzo! What are you doing here?" "Coming to take my lady! Not you though! You already know who! Bring her to me!" "I think you're going nuts! You have no lady here. Get going or the guards would help you." "Nita! Let's go!" "You're crazy!" "That's right! Crazy in love with you!" With those words he released great, hu
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 118
"A long way?!" "You heard that right!" "I think I have a message." "A message? From who?" "The message seems to be coming from the palace of light." "Is the message from the goddess?" "Doesn't seem so. It reads, 'head back to the palace now!' I know the goddess would never ask us to head back to the palace except for safety reasons knowing how far we are from the palace." "Do you really think so? You don't think atimes sje could make an exception?" "Not for now!" A NOTIFICATION POPPED ON SCREEN. "Player Tempest, brace yourself for your next story test." "Story test? Like the werewolf episode?" Without even giving him a reply, the narration began. I shoved myself out of the busy mist of the bubbling market, I really needed to make it to the training as early as possible. It was already past 4 and the meeting started at 5. Up I rushed through the hallway with the baggage of the groceries I stopped by at the market to get. Going home and coming back to the venue of the sem
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 119
CHAPTER 117 "How the heck does this game expect me to remember every detail!" Wesley gasped. Again without a second the game continues. NARRATION CONTINUES I hit the bed exhausted- emotionally, mentally and physically. My meeting with Dila went on sweetly till I placed the order, could it have been that she didn’t like the order I placed? This was very unclear and hard to understand. My phone buzzed relentlessly, I ignored it twice feeling the caller would get tired, I was wrong. I had to get up and see who it was that was basically trying to blow up my phone. “Hi Handsome, it’s been awhile. I’ve not heard your sexy voice in a long time. What have you been up to? Do you mind I come over?” She just went on and on without even letting me answer the questions she already asked. Hala was my ex, Lebanese and outrageously gorgeous but too loose and arrogant. We ended things months before I met Dila. She was one of the few ladies I had dated in the past that I really loved,
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 120
NARRATION CONTINUES I signaled gently with my hands and a desperately innocent look on my face. “I’ll love to know who the man is. I saw you with him in the picture on your phone's wallpaper” “That’s my father. Do you know him? Is that the problem?” At this point I couldn’t help but hold her arms softly. As I held her, I watched her countenance to know if I should go ahead or stop. She seemed to like the warm touches my strong hands had to offer-that was a sign to go ahead. “Should I go on with telling you this story or should I just hold it all in” at this point she was so tearful, the tears had welled up and now flowing down her beautiful face. “Oh my goodness! What does the picture on my wallpaper have to do with the fact that you are crying? You are tearing me apart with every tear you are shedding now!” I held her close to my chest. I didn’t know when I planted a deep kiss on her forehead. “I was only 16. My family worked as cleaning staff at the Roth’s mansion. Mr. Davi
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 121
I slightly shove her aside as I made my way out of the office to give them privacy. They continued talking. I knew something was off about this lady but I just couldn’t place my hands on what just yet. “Why is your staff upset with me” I heard her say as she feigned a distorted baby face as I moved out of the room. Her statement was generously ignored by Mr. Jackson as he couldn’t notice any signs of anger in my behavior. Although I was irritated at Hala, saying I was upset was obvious exaggeration. “Miss Hala, I think you would like this app description- this fits perfectly into what we’re expecting for the real estate sale.” Mr. Jackson asked acting oblivious to her first statement. They continued while I stood outside the office. At a point they were now taking too long in there. I didn’t want to draw any conclusions so I just went to make sure myself. I knocked on the door, they had long overstayed for two people of the opposite sex. There was a suspicious delay before they ope
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 122
"Finally! This whole narration thingy comes to an end!" Wesley exclaimed. As he went on ranting, a voice towered. Guard's Scimitar(uncommon talking sword) Physical damage: 30 Attack speed: 3,000 Dexterity +100 Durability: 50/50 Red Scale (rare material) Scale Armor Recipe (Blacksmith recipe) Forge uncommon medium armor Material: 1 Scale, 2 Iron ore, 1 Steel ore "Tempest. Your scimitar is not as strong, though still strong." A voice echoed from all around him. "Is there anything I need to do? Like, to help him regain his strength?" "The only thing you need to do is keep going. Unfortunately your sword can't be repleted. It'll continue to drain out till it's completely depleted. When it's fully depleted, it'll disappear." "Disappear? Just like that? What if I'm at war with it in that moment?" "I was even just about to stay, have a back up plan at all times, he might fade out in a moment unaware to you." "Isn't that a flop on the side of the game coordinators?" "Flop? Th
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 123
He said, looking from father to mother, who looked away suddenly, “It's fine; I understand that you both were playing, but please, I would love for you to keep it straight!” This made it quite interesting as they made their way out of the house; school wasn't far away from home, and one could say they decided to take a walk. Walking down the pouch, their minds drifted into a lot of this that could be detrimental to their mental health and stability. Making reference to what his friend revealed to him, he asked, “Do you mind?" His friend looked his way and said, “Do I mind what?” “Do you mind telling someone else apart from me about you being able to see fairies?” “Are you joking right now?” He asked his friend, stopping in his tracks as his friend folded his arms against his chest. “I am not joking, Wesley; it's a cool thing. I am just curious as to what you are afraid of, if it is the people or if what you are saying is true.” His friend needed more clarification and proo
Valhallah: Trapped in the Game World Chapter 124
CHAPTER 123The suburban house which he grew up in and left many years ago was still the same, all quiet and asleep. It was a small two-storied house with ivy climbing up the red bricks and a yard in which his mother was very keen with. Suddenly, Wesley paused in the concrete steps of the front porch, shivering with a pleasure that had been wakened by the homelike but no longer home-like smell. It was a hearth where innocence, joy and memories of his childhood where wrapped in togetherness. At some point, however, it seemed so unfamiliar, as if the whole episode was something he had left behind and which he was now opening again. His mother, Eleanor, who was waiting at the door with relief and happiness in her face embraced him. Her silver hair which was formerly chestnut in color gracefully adorned her head. Despite all that was going on in the women’s tender face there was still something warm and familiar in her look and in those large tired eyes that remembered Wesley. “Oh We
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