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<p>My name is Nicolas.</p> <p>Nicolas Siegel.</p> <p>People say I'm weird.</p> <p>I don't know why, and the voice in my head won't tell me.</p> <p>Oh well, never mind…</p> <p>You want a cookie? I baked them myself. With love~💕</p> <p>...You're ridiculous.</p> <p>Oh, shush.</p> <p>START READING HERE</p> <p>Author's note:</p> <p>This is a story about an atypical player in a typical VR fantasy game, (re)written by an author—that's me—who still sucks at delivering synopsises.</p> <p>Follow the adventures of Nicolas "Nick" Siegel, alias Elric Walker, alias the Wandering Knight, alias the Reckless Imbecile, alias...Victoria—Wait, what? Okay...err...Follow Nick Siegel, a young...man(?) afflicted with mild sociopathy and a worsening case of split personnality, as he tries to make sense of the world around him and travels the virtual reality of Untold Tales, battling against undead butterflies, strange curses, and himself, and maybe find love.</p> <p>I swear this is a romance!</p> <p>Also, the [Mature] tag might just be an [Immature] tag.</p> <p>(Previously: "Tales of the Blood Princess")</p> <p>I don't really have a release schedule, but I am a compulsive writer. So if this story is not updating, it's because I'm writing something else at that moment and will eventually come back to this one. Have no fear of me dropping it, but be wary of long, random break in posting. – DocteurNS</p> <p>Real reader's comment:</p> <p>"World War Chicken has been fought. The area is destroyed, blood has been spilled, and the wrecks of the machines of war lay scattered. Mothers have cried, children have been traumatized, and only holy fire can burn away the foul creations spawned in its wake.</p> <p>Oh, and a grown man made a complete fool of himself."</p> <p>– Dosahder, at chapter B0-C07.1</p>
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