It was at that very moment that Luka heard the system's mechanical voice resound within his mind.
[You have taken away an opportunity from the Main Character: The Everore Greatsword]
[1,000 Fate has been deducted from the Main Character]
[99,000 Fate remaining]
Luka's eyes briefly widened in satisfaction before narrowing with malicious glee.
He slowly turned his head, allowing himself a wide, toothy grin—
One that didn't belong on any so-called "Extra."
The fact that he had just crippled the main character's future, even slightly, sent a wave of triumph surging through him.
'That's one piece off the board,' Luka thought.
'It won't be long before that bastard ends up six feet under.'
He cleared his throat with an exaggerated cough, snapping himself back.
"Pardon me," Luka said casually, glancing back. "Had to cough."
