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Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting

What does it feel like to find yourself inside the novel of an author you hated? How will you survive in a world that's filled with cliché? Well, something similar happened here. Once there was an unpopular fantasy novel author. However, for certain reasons, he died a pathetic death. Later he found out that the world he reincarnated in was the same as the novel of an author he hated the most. The only person he never wanted to talk to again…he was reincarnated inside that very person’s novel. This is his story! The story of the man who was known by the name “Zero” in his second life. The story of how he survived without plot armor in a world filled with cliché situations, only in the favor of the MC of that novel. This is, the Author’s Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting!! ---------------------------- The cover image is not mine and I can remove it if the original owner wants. A/N - The mc is the anti-hero type and the reasons for why he is like that and what happened in his past will be revealed as you move forward in the story. UPDATE SCHEDULE - 2 CHAPTER/DAY Join the discord server - https://discord.gg/ssWjUZ4dND

moon_senpai · Fantasy
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A Tale of A Thousand Years Ago [16]

It was finally the day Reshi had judged me worthy of wielding the Requiem sword, and I'd to say I was as nervous as I was when I first found myself in this cave. 

Five years had passed since, and I was nineteen years old now, but not much had changed. The flame of vengeance I had burning inside me had not extinguished or faded, it was still burning as bright as it ever was, or maybe even more than before. 

I woke up the first thing in the morning, washed in the pond, and after changing into the only other set of clothes I had, I headed toward the klauth room. Reshi was nowhere to be found, so I guessed he was already there. 

When I arrived in the klauth room, I saw that I was right. Reshi was there, standing in front of the klauth's skeleton with his hands folded behind his back, he was waiting for me.