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Overknight Hero's story is fiction the one I connected deeply with and the one that I planned the most in detail. It's expected to have around 19 parts, each consisting of a minimum of 25 chapters. Due to being a bit forgetful, I sometimes spent too much time ensuring there was no continuity error. I do all this because I hope I can make the best story that I can possibly write.
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Below I will list the Parts or Arc so far. I will fill out the name once the arc is finished.
1. Overknight Hero : Advent of Nexus2. Overknight Hero : The Mylenia Incident
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“A glass of Joy Soda, please.” “The usual eh? Sure.” The bartender whipped out a milk carton with a side of cola powder, as he mixed it well. “Joy Soda the way you like it, Mr. Ankara.” The bartender presented me with the drink a few minutes later.It is served in an extended-height tube-like glass with clear ice and straw. “Thank you.” I sipped my drink. Slurping it down, I felt its sweetness and fizziness. To be honest, it is one of the few things here that I enjoyed.Du du du~ Turutut~The jazz music plays inside this club. Today is the day when the music is played out slowly the way I like it. Unlike other days, where they play upbeat music, today’s song is relatively mellow.The dance floor was not filled with dancers but chairs where the people admired the performers of the song. The fans were adults in their 40s or 50s.I listened to the music as I sipped my drink again. Today, I will be meeting another singer who also frequents this club.My hand reached for one of the pock
I entered the betting shop, which is run by the Razor Peaks. My eyes turned to see Mr. Jones standing in front of the chalkboard as if he was waiting for me. He held a cigarette in his right hand and a bottle of whiskey in his left as he walked, looking through the chalkboard.“Mr. Jones, It’s Ankara. I have come in regarding your summon. I also wish to report according to the mission appointed to me.”Mr. Jones took out his cigarette from his mouth and blew smoke. “Ankara, huh? What did she ask for this time?” He spoke as if already knowing what I was about to report. His saying 'this time' was actually quite justified, since even before coming here, Sophaya was known to have asked quite a lot of demands even back in the past. But those were the only stories I heard until he confirmed them with his words just now.“She demands three things to be met for her to fix her schedule of performing at Citadel.”“Go on.”“First, she would like us to increase the club security and crowd contro
“Good Morning, Mr. Ankara.” The woman in uniform greeted me as I walked down the inn's floor.“Morning. Black Coffee and Bread.” I replied as I wiped my eyes, walking to my usual spot.“White or Brown?” She asked, holding her broom in her right hand.“Brown,” I replied as she turned for a smile. “Will be served soon!” The woman then went to the counter and talked to her mother. I opened my newspaper today and began to read the news. News about a growing business came to mind. Bootleggers of goods in Heliconia are still at large. Trading up to the Avaloria province, where the merchants resided on the continent,The tavern door opened, and Duke Hebsly entered with an unexplainable expression as he sat down in the chair in front of me. “What brings you here?” I said without making eye contact with Duke.“The man you told me to watch. He said he’ll comply.”“Good. Things will be easier that way. Did he give you his telephone number?”“Yeah, it’s all in this paper,” Duke said as he gave me
“Mr. Ankara, what a pleasant surprise. I thought you wouldn’t be coming to the test concert,” Sophaya said to me with a warm smile, though the fakeness of that smile oozed an aura of anger.“Sorry, I was on a date,” I spoke back.“Ah, I didn’t know you were spoken for.” She complimented me with a witty gesture.The perfect solution to this matter actually would be to interrogate her right this instant. But, I wonder if that would play well to her since she obviously suspected something had happened.“I believe we had something to discuss about Mr. Ankara. Perhaps shall we discuss it now?”Understanding her cue, I followed up with an invitation: “Shall we go to my private room?” I said, offering my hand. But to my surprise, she walked past me with a slightly disgusted look and said, “Please show the way, Mr. Ankara.”Unlike her body double it seems she has a higher touch barrier.Indeed, her mannerisms are different than how they used to be.Confirming the possibility to a degree that
"Hey, why are you dozing off for Hero?" said an average male in his twenties. "No reason." his friend replied, with a straight face. "Let's go then." The two men then walked through the forest after gathering firewood. They chatted their way to the town, where they put the firewood inside a small shack and proceeded to get payment from an old man. "Thanks for the payment as always, Mr.Woodland." "It's my pleasure, Krey-boy." said the old man. EEEEEEEUUUUUUUU!!! EEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUUU!! "This is..." "Krey, get Mr.Woodland to the safe zone !"
After the misunderstanding between Xaviel and Serena had been dealt with, she and Mika guided him through the woods. On the way, Serena expressed her interest on how Xaviel managed to enter the forest in the first place. Xaviel then replied with a simple chain of “I don’t remember, I don’t know”. Mika trusts his words, though that action just made Serena doubt him even more.(If by any chance, this man who proclaims to be called Xaviel is lying. I wouldn’t hesitate to stab him with my poisoned arrow), thought Serena. By no time, the three of them had successfully exited the forest and made it to the entrance of Kirzig Village. “Halt!” said a man in his thirties. The Man who said it was none other than the Village gatekeeper. He was dressed quite similar to Serena and Mika though with a bonus of using a chest plate.“Mika and Serena, who is the man you’re with?” said The Man. “Big Bro! This is Xaviel! Mika found him while playing in the forest!” said Mika to The Man, accompanied with
(Shit! That man just stole my wallet!) Serena said in her mind whilst falling to the ground. A hooded figure ran away from her to the swarm of crowds in the marketplace.Xaviel noticed Serena’s tumble, but he didn't understand what the situation was. Serena said, “Viel! That hooded man just stole my wallet!” Xaviel who hears that suddenly moves very fast. He was running in pursuit of the man, but the volume of the crowd at the marketplace made Serena wonder if he would be successful or not. (WOW!! HOW AM I RUNNING THIS FAST?) Thought Xaviel as he ran through dozens of crowds. As Xaviel runs through the marketplace pursuing the figure, he analyzes his surroundings.(The marketplace road is moderately wide. Even with this much crowd, I still managed to get through without hitting anyone. From what I can see, the marketplace seemed to be in the form of a portrait rectangle. The rectangle is divided into 5 lines from the top to bottom. The odd-numbered line is then filled with vendors,
The pebble that was flying towards The Helper suddenly became invisible and went through him. Then, The Thief suddenly stumbled and fell headfirst onto the marketplace road.“What just happened?” Xaviel asks in confusion. The Helper, who was pursuing The Thief, binds them with a rope. Xaviel climbs down swiftly from the watchtower, not forgetting to give his thanks to the keeper, and joins The Helper. “Mister Xaviel was it? It seems we have succeeded,” said The Helper to Xaviel. In response, Xaviel smiled as he performed a body check on The Thief searching for Serena’s wallet.“Woah!” Xaviel is surprised to find a satchel, hidden in the shirt of T