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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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Labyrinth [5]

In front of me was a scenery that could easily be described as beautiful and charming.

This was a big space, the biggest we've seen so far in the labyrinth. It was cut in a square shaped design and had hard corners, the ceiling was closed off with stone and the walls were of the same material.

But there were green vines tangled everywhere starting from the ceiling, to the walls, and finally down to the ground. There were also different sorts of plants scattered across the place, some were planted in the ground while some on the walls.

Finally coming to the ground, it was made not of stone but of pure soil and long, wild grass on top of it. All this was giving the whole area a greenish vibe and a cozy atmosphere.

Xara turned her fireball spell off as we stepped forward; after all, there was no need for it anymore. The leaves of the plants were glowing in the shade of mint and emitting light, thus illuminating the whole place perfectly.