《Incoming Chaos on the Immortal World》Chapter 8 - Don't be a Main Heroine!
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Before he created more than 10 originals, he was kicked outside by the angry members.
“Go out and stroll relaxedly! As a freshman, don’t be cooped out too long in one place!”
“But, I haven’t even spent more than 2 hours yet?” Tethra asked confusedly towards the closing door. His second to tenth original Runic Works were made with many thinkings, experiments, and complexity, so it naturally would take longer than an instant. Of course it still angered the other members that he created 10 original Runic Works in just under 2 hours. So, they prepared a plan to drive him away without hurting his feelings. Luckily, they didn’t know the effect of Runic Works that Tethra created, they only knew he succeeded, they thought he was creating simple Runic Works like earlier, oh, how wrong they were!
“Well, maybe that’s a freshmen rule? Then I will just come back here later!” Just as Tethra turned around, he saw a girl staring at him from afar. The girl didn’t seem to be that old, around 18 years of age. She is really beautiful, maybe she is one of the beauties in this sect, Tethra thought so remembering Chinese novels. She possessed beautiful violet eyes and white hair. She wore an orange robe with the same symbol as Elder Pan, Lin Xiang, and the others from the sect.
He looked straight into her eyes, there were anger in her eyes. She seemed to be waiting for him here. He wondered when did they met and why she were angered by him. Because he just want to leisurely walk and didn’t want to offend anyone yet, he just walked pass her.
“Wait!” Sure enough, he wouldn’t be let off that easily.
“Yes?” Now, the anger in her eyes seem to have doubled. First from unknown reasons, the second from him ignoring her even though he could clearly see that she was waiting for him.
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“You think my grandpa is a pushover just because he is kind, huh? You shouldn’t disrespect an Elder like that! Let me prove you that your arrogance is just a lie, let’s due-” The girl that pointed at Tethra suddenly became lost in thought.
Inside the girl’s mind there was a fierce brainwashing of someone.
“No, no, no, you can’t do that! It will be the same as making us main heroine! It really looked like a cliche scene!”
“Cliche what? What of it?”
“First, you will challenge him to a duel, then he will duel you and win even though we are the first ranked of inner disciple, then we will begin to love him. It will make us a main heroine!”
“But, you told me we want to be the... ma.. ma.. what? Main something...”
“Main character! We should be the main character!”
“Yeah, that’s it! But why main character and not main heroine? They had the same first name”
“Well, main character will always survive to the end, but main heroine sometimes died in the middle, you don’t want your grandpa to be left alone, right?”
“Yeah! Then... then... what should I do?”
“Go far away from him in chance he is a main character! We cannot afford to be near him if we want to deviate from the path of main heroine!”
“Ok, I will listen to you Mind-Sensei!”
“Now, that’s my girl!”
Tethra looked confusedly at the girl who was lost in thought. Shrugging his shoulders, he slowly left the girl.
“-uhh.. sorry... I think anger got better of me! I hope we meet again next time! Huh? Where is he?”
‘Of course, he already left, you dummy!’
“What? Then what about our meticulously created plan?”
‘Well, just forget about it. Let’s just hope that we won’t meet him again later’ Sadly, you guys are in one sect, so of course you will meet again later... frequently.
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In the meantime they talked, Tethra already walked far away while focusing on running away from the girl. Seriously, he didn’t want to meet that troublesome girl again. After confirming that he had indeed walked quite far from there, he heaved a sigh of relief. But when he looked around, he noticed he was in a garden. The garden is wide and full of flowers. The air is serene and calm. The atmosphere here is so quiet that it relaxed mind. Tethra really liked this feeling, but he soon noticed a harp being played. The melody was really nice that he started to walk there while avoiding the flowers without thinking.
Soon, he saw a beautiful scenery. The rise of the sun, the statues on the cliff, and the young woman sitting on the bench in front of the statues while playing harp, all got printed inside him as one of the most beautiful memory. Then when he looked at the statue again, he found it to be familiar. The statues depicts a person playing harp with animal surrounding him. The statue looked sad, with some tears dropping from his eyes. The animal statues too, had tears forming in their eyes..
“The maker of this statue must be a great person, the tears looked so real!”
When the woman playing harp heard Tethra, she didn’t get startled, she just continued playing harp serenely. Tethra now really wanted to touch the statue. He already knew that it was one of the mythical legends from his world. But he didn’t want anyone to see that, it was his secret. So he tried to talk with the woman playing harp but to no avail.
Tethra couldn’t wait patiently for the woman to leave and the woman showed no sign of leaving. He just ignored the woman and walked to the front of the statue. Seeing that the statue had no carvings to glow, he got reassured that he wouldn’t be noticed by the woman playing harp. He touched the statue and slowly said “Orpheus”.
Unfortunately, Tethra was wrong. The tears from the statues started to glow, fly, and create a word in front of Tethra. Tethra panicked and worriedly glanced at the woman behind him. The woman still had her eyes closed like she were sleeping but the harp in her hands was played expertly while the wind from the flying tears gently blew her raven hair. The song really calmed one mind. So, Tethra calmed down and proceeded to read the forming word in front of him. ‘O.. R.. P.. H.. I.. N.. Huh? Orphin? It looked like the name of a p*w*r r*ng*r!’ After that, the word got rearranged and flew inside Tethra’s book inside his jacket.
Tethra wanted to check the new word, but restrained himself because there was a stranger here. Hopefully, he wouldn’t be noticed until he left.
“So... what was that?” The question startled Tethra and he turned back to find that the woman was still closing her eyes. Like many other person, Tethra tried to escape first because he thought with her eyes closed, she wouldn’t see him. Unfortunately, he forgot that he is in a xianxia world. A hand clapped his shoulder with unmatchable strength and pressure and prevented Tethra from running away.
“So.. why are you running? I just wanted to talk a little here...” Naturally and beautifully, the girl smiled radiantly to Tethra, but in Tethra’s mind there was only 1 sentence remaining.
“I’m screwed!”
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