Surviving In My Novel 6 Damsel In Distress

I found myself back in my dorm after a few minutes of light running, not even giving off a single drop of sweat. My body definitely improved after that hell. Even when I set my training room on fire to get rid of the evidence, I didn't feel so much as a pinch of discomfort. It's almost as if my body has gone through a metamorphosis!

GROWL

My stomach let out a terrifying noise.

"SHIT! I haven't had lunch, or dinner..."

I quickly ran to my kitchen, grabbing a bunch of bananas, swallowing them hole. I don't care if I get sick from this, but I need to get stuff done by the end of the night.

I remembered that I still have a goal to finish at the gym. That goal is to kill a cultist. The cultist in the gym is a student by the name of Alexander Walton, he is a student that would soon attempt to sacrifice the female lead to summon forth a powerful demon named Margrave. However, in my novel, the male lead stopped this from happening when he just so happened to be walking by the gym and found Alexander and the female lead. Of course my protagonist killed the evildoer and saved the girl! This set up their relationship's foundation from then onwards.

'Ah, What a wonderful love story I made!' My protagonist is so amazing, nothing in this world is his rival, he can conquer anything and anyone.

But alas, I must go over and kill this cultist. I'll try put in a good word for James... YES! I will say that James sent me to save her from the clutches of the foul devil! 'Way to go Simon!'.

I first need to send over a script to James on how to answer the female lead's questions...

"DONE!"
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I quickly sent a large file full of questions and responses to James' TeleChat.

'Hehehe... now I can get to work.' I went over to the bathroom first, scavenging it for hair dyes, which were many to be found. I quickly used my past knowledge of applying hair products to conduct the fastest and most efficient hair dyeing session of the century, finishing in just 2 minutes. With that done, I now had silky white hair. Now all that is left is to find something for my face...

***

The gym feels like a void of hopelessness and despair. I am chained to an altar, with no hope of seeing daylight. I, The most accomplished of S-class, am about to be sacrificed to a devil. I should have never trusted Alexander when he asked for help in investigating the gym.

"Heh... don't worry Sienna, I won't bite." Alexander evilly chuckled.

"Why are you selling your soul to demons?" Sienna desperately asked.

"You are just trusting to buy time, aren't you?" Alexander brushed his hair as he finished painting the pentagram with his own blood.

I do not know what else I can do. My power has been sealed and my limbs are bound by thick metal wires. I swear, if I get out of here alive, Alexander Walton will live in fear until his death! He is a barbaric enemy to all of humanity, and he is lurking in Haven... I need to kill him or let the authorities know.

"I bet you are thinking of plans for revenge... shame you'll never get to act on them!" Alexander laughed maniacally.

"You are correct, but that is not necessarily a good thing." A voice echoed through the gym.

The cold varnished wood of the gym floor creaked as footsteps echoed from the entrance.

"Alexander Walton, I wonder whether you are worthy to call the name of even a lesser demon..." the voice mocked.

"FUCK YOU! I am the second of class-"

HISS

A dagger flew forth, plunging the full length of its blade in Alexander's forehead, instantly killing him.

'Who is this man? I have never seen someone instantly kill an class student by throwing a knife! It was not even empowered!'

The man continued walking, becoming visible as he became near to me. He cut the metal wires off me, freeing me. I looked to his face, only to see that the upper half of his face was hidden by a a symposium feathered mask. But I was able to notice a defining feature about this saviour: his luscious and shining white hair, which shone in the presence of the dimmest of lights. This man is indeed intoxicating...

"James House sent me to ensure your safety, if you have any questions, you may consult him yourself M'lady." He gently spoke as he disappeared again into the darkness.

"And don't worry, the matter has already been alerted to the proper authorities. Just go sleep."

***

"Whew! That was sure fun-"

*BARF*

I think that was my 5 time... the toilet is gonna hate me. But to be fair, I have never killed someone before, and holding in all of that feel like absolute shit. However, next time shouldn't feel bad. I know that killing for no reason is bad, but this is what I need to do to survive...

[goal completed]

[select physique]

Chapter end