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A Highest Rank in Another World!

Lucian, a powerful adventurer. At 36 years old, he was already an S-RANK adventurer. There were some friends too, but unfortunately, his friends were the ones who brought his death. A goddess who was watching his death thought this. 'I think I should give him another chance. ' Or something like that. Lucian, who found himself in a blank space, looking at a beautiful woman, received the news that he had died. Furthermore, he also discovered his own Status because the goddess showed it to him. Are the numbers not too high? "You were an S-RANK adventurer... Of course, the numbers would be high." "Oh, it's true," Lucian said. "And now that you know of the existence of this Status, I'm going to send you to another world, okay?" "Eh?" "Don't worry, I'll explain it better in the future." "Hey, wait a minute." And so he was reincarnated as Noah. A boy with a loving family and an overprotective mother. Also, he had a maid who seems to be in love with him. His life started well until the new information turned his life into hell. **-//-** **If you are the author of the art I use on the cover and want it removed, just enter on my discord and talk to me.** Enter in my Discord. Although there is nothing interesting. But it will be nice if you want to get in touch with me at some point. And if you want to help me financially besides buying the chapters, enter on my Ko-fi (Although I haven't posted anything there for a long time) But if you want to support me, here's the link - https://ko-fi.com/igorsaw My discord: https://discord.gg/sNuNcxX

IgorRSAWs · Fantasy
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Chapter 166 – This is not normal.

Armors were almost recovering as they looked at the enemy army from a considerable distance away. The mood was heavy, everyone was tense at the moment, except the armors.

Beastled's soldiers were anxious as they stared at the stationary armors without making a move.

And similarly, the soldiers of Southlein were anxious in fear of any movement of those armors.

In other words, all the attention of the war was on those armors.

It was obvious. On one side is an army that depends the armors to win, and on the other side is an army that only fears armor, so it makes sense for things to be as they are.

"I'm getting impatient, not ready yet?" Beastled's commander grunted as he tapped his foot on the ground.

His vice commander who was beside him looked at that scene also worried. He was watching Southlein's army from a distance and could see that they were starting to move.