Can a blind person survive in a world that despises, ignores, and humiliates them?

"I'm blind."

"There's no doubt..."

After finishing the story and creating the character Adel, I suddenly "opened" my eyes and realized that I was now in his body.

He was the final villain of the game I was working on.

However, there is something strange about Adel and the game’s protagonist, a Regressor.

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"Now, ladies and gentlemen, the first item is none other than an alchemical material, a material originating from the Mythic Era, so…"


"Its value is extraordinarily high, a perfect material for creating a Supreme-Grade Elixir."


"A material that we obtained a long time ago, but have only now decided to auction."


"Now, the first item of the final part of the auction: the Heart of a King-Class Great Ancient One."


I spat out all the whiskey I had ordered earlier from the butler.


After hearing the auctioneer's words, I think I wasn't the only one who spat out their drink.


'What the hell, it really is the heart of a Great Ancient One, and a King-Class one at that.'


How the hell did they get something like that?


No, more importantly, how the hell does something like that even exist?


Chapter 146 - Clana Ordeal [1]