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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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Missing Incident [7]

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked a rather very clichéd question. Right after Challes untapped my mouth.

"Hmm? So you can talk," said Challes as he placed another chair in front of me and sat on it.

I didn't reply to his oblivious question because asking why he bought me here was enough of a proof to justify that I can speak. 

"There, you went silent again…You see, I'd spent quite a few days researching you and your sister, and during that time I was watching you. But what I noticed was that you don't speak much compared to the other students of your age. And I'd very well like to know why," he appealed as he leaned back on his chair.

"It's nothing special. I'm just not so good with words," I replied.

A part of why I didn't speak much or rather speak only when necessary is because during the last few years before I died in my former life, I was living alone in a closed room.