Hoare remained quite calm.
The room was empty, but not dirty, suggesting it was cleaned daily.
He pulled a Galleon from his pocket, cast a Transfiguration spell, and tossed it on the ground.
The Gold-Galleon instantly transformed into a very comfortable armchair.
Rebirth: I Turned Spider Man Into an Executioner
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG: My Unique Talent Is Fate Hints
LitRPG / Adventure
LitRPG: Every Attack Gives 1 Permanent HP
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban