Chapter 113


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    I squealed. I couldn’t dodge the ghost’s attack in time, so I hopped on Colin’s back. “Run! There’s a


    monster!”


    Colinughed. He carried me and made a beeline for the exit. I clung to Colin’s neck desperately and


    shouted into Colin’s ears. Silently, Colin dashed past all sorts of scary creatures until we reached the


    light at the end of the tunnel.


    “We’re out now. Perhaps you shoulde down now?” Colin pped some sense into my


    brain.


    I was still horrified, so I refused to let go of Colin’s neck. “No! No!”


    Then, I heard a burst ofughter. I opened my eyes and saw that everyone wasughing at me.


    Abashed, I climbed down Colin’s back. Somehow, my timid expression made everyoneugh out loud.


    However, I feltfortable with everyone here, so I wasn’t too embarrassed. I eventually joined them


    andughed at my own cowardice too. I was a chicken, wasn’t I?


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    As I turned around, I realized that Felix was standing behind Colin with a long face. He looked like he


    had juste out of the haunted house too. Wait, was he the stalker behind me just now? Hmph. He


    invited himself to the haunted house. Who in the right mind would do that?


    After the group rested for a while, we went to y a murder mystery role–ying game. We arrived


    quitete, so all the exciting plots had been taken away. There was only Sleeping Beauty left, to


    everyone’s dismay.


    While Sleeping Beauty was a role–ying game, it was geared toward children. We had hoped to


    solve a murder mystery or a haunting case. Some of the group members slumped to the ground and


    refused to carry out a childish script. I must admit I was disappointed too.


    I looked at my phone. It was already 10:00 am. Perhaps we should grab something to eat and call it a


    day? >


    “Come on, we’re already here. We might as well do it. Besides, isn’t it our dream to be a princess?


    Whoever wants to y it, raise your hand!” Zara was the first to raise her hand. Her eyes sparkled with


    excitement.


    Her rally awakened the inner child within everyone. We all agreed to carry out the script. The boys,


    however, were reluctant. Only one of them could be the prince. The rest had to be


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    knights or chefs. Someone also had to y the short and chubby king.


    But Jade then reminded the guys how heroic it was to be a knight on a steed, equipped with swords. A


    knight’s duty was to protect the princess. Only a strong man could be a knight. Shouldn’t a man aspire


    to protect his loved ones?


    Just like that, the fighting spirit within the guys was rekindled. They, too, agreed to role- y.


    There were supposed to be ten characters in the script. But since we outnumbered the characters


    avable, the staff members had to improvise.


    The owner of the social game was a lean man in his 20s. He wore medieval battle armor and


    approached us with an air of antiquity.


    “That’s not a problem. We’ll just add more knights. Let me get the costume and props for


    you.”


    That solved the predicament we faced. Then, it was time for us to draw our character cards. Everyone


    had heard of Sleeping Beauty. It was a simple story. Most characters, including the princess and the


    queen, did not have a lot of dialogue. The witch, however, had more screen


    time.