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Garden of the Abyss

Transported into another world, professional shut-in, Ren Nakamura, expects a path of ludicrous powers, fame, and glory; the classic tale of an otherworld hero saving a doomed world from the conquest of a tyrannical, almighty demon king. --What he receives instead, is a harsh reality check. Betrayed, beaten, and humiliated, he quickly learns the true nature of this world: it doesn’t cater to him in the slightest. Inept, gullible, and unsociable, he must cultivate himself into a proper person, if he hopes to survive in the ravenous world of Gaia. In a twisted, yet fantastical world of magic, knights, and dragons that persecutes otherworlders, Ren must overcome his “level zero” start and cultivate himself into someone capable of fighting off the obstacles of Gaia. The otherworlder-hunting Argonauts, the world-loathing cultists, and even the very aspects of sin themselves; these are just the tip of the iceberg on the troubles that await him on his journey. But it’s a harsh, cruel world filled with misery and darkness; he can’t do it alone. Friends are made, friends are lost--that is the nature of the path he must walk. This is not the story of a blessed, perfect hero, but of a flawed, young man who has to shed his weaknesses. Together, witness his journey into becoming not just a proper hero, but a proper human. — DISCORD: https://discord.gg/ph6qfFknqe -- If you want to support the author: https://ko-fi.com/delzgb https://paypal.me/delzgb --- Cover done by Izu

DelzGB · Fantasy
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544 Chs

A New Prospect

Sitting there as he brought his gaze down, he was suddenly greeted by a small, beige-furred capuchin offering him a cup of some kind of freshly-brewed, hot liquid and a triangular pastry. 

"For me?" He asked, pointing to himself. 

The capuchin silently nodded, handing the wooden cup to him along with the pastry wrapped in a leaf-made wrap. 

"Thanks," he smiled a bit. 

He didn't know exactly what it was, but the emptiness of his stomach and the dryness of his mouth removed any pickiness from him. 

"It's monmon bread, made from sweet wheat," the elder orangutan informed him. 

He nodded, looking at the pastry before taking a bite out of it, "...Tasty!" 

Though his compliment came from a full mouth, both Momo and Rohan smiled at his satisfaction. 

Washing down the bread, he took a gulp of the warm, surprisingly sweet liquid. 

"What's this?" He asked. 

"Tea made from pika leaves, very tasty," Momo informed.